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Culprit Moon
Culprit moon!
How much you made me fall in love.
It was when we were splayed
beneath your argent light
that I
first took my fleshed delight in her.
And she, since then,
when ever you arise to
grace and course
and whisper through the darkened skies,
conspires with you
to make me wish
to sin with her
again upon again.
How much you made me fall in love.
It was when we were splayed
beneath your argent light
that I
first took my fleshed delight in her.
And she, since then,
when ever you arise to
grace and course
and whisper through the darkened skies,
conspires with you
to make me wish
to sin with her
again upon again.
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