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BDSM would be corpse paint like jealous

Snipping leather from bones
unhinged hips
tidbits
edging bareback cyanide lips

she
as tendrils
punching rivets ravenous as kudzu
saddle stitching hide
douse of devil miles wide

shadow stitching
perforated against the grain
tugging thread
thoughts of mirror gardens he once built in his head
mauls
rounding out plucked surface
and scales

branching capillaries
took me to the most beautiful recesses
locked in an ice chest
master of spirit world trade she possesses

prestige of a madhouse dressed in a canvas
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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Author's Note
I could never thank you enough for how wide you open my eyes or how tightly you close them and show me past the black and void to colors and shapes; steak and power tools for the minds eye.
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