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Sir
eons untold I am no child
an immortal in truth in a human tomb
lady grace yes but with a Vixen's bite
will you know me?
why of course I am the Earth herself
I am the hunger of her primal heat
eyes of fire fixate on your desire
come unto me in truth
there is no guile in me
counterfeits of the horde appease for a moment
would you enter to an understanding knowing me?
I am a work of cult fiction artistry and the shifting desert sands
my love don't you see my soul true?
it glitters but isn't gold
instead a gem of sapphire mixed with ruby and a gypsy heart
collide with ecstasy's dominion
you will never know me from afar
I am all magics as you yourself are
after all, I evolved with you
will you now partake in my bare-breasted bounty?
ride me hard big man you know I'm wild as the wind
driving deeper in as I throw my head back in defiance
would you want me any other way?
you fool yourself if you say yes
pound the flesh leave the soul intact
I am yours to devour
swirl, dance, enter this is homemade lovin
yes Goddamn you it's you, Sir
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