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cult follower
butane lies sputter then spark
give it to me deadly
let loose with your gutter talk
filthy hands play with my mind
a dark artist splayed eagle
she releases me with a giggle
and a look of warning
fuck me she's glorious
when her unholy cunt smiles at me
I can't resist her
I dive in knowing it might be the death of me
she chants the rosary
putting a spell on me
a groupie to her artistry
invited to taste
I slip inside her slickness
down with the sickness
I get in rhythm singing her song
she'll be my undoing
but I don't care right now
I got my riot gear on
storming her hallowed halls
injecting her with my insanity
she'll feel me where it hurts
this is some otherworldly lust
only you know my name lady
but don't speak it out loud
this is a private manifestation
you'll feel this when your pussy sings
squirting like old faithful
as my demons devour you
orgasmic lust fully realized
I see you woman
and trust this I know you
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