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fetish
tickle the terror until it screams for you
a thrilling theater of dread
you know you like it
carnal fetishes in the heart of you
talks to the demoness in me
slick with pleasure Insatiable greed
heavy with need I speak
whispering in hushed tones into the mouth of the dark
it hears my request
with hedonistic desire it responds to my fears
encroaching on my sunshine with masochistic want
lewd in its presentation
it assaults my sensibilities
provokes my malice
I withdraw, it drives deeper into me
the sensations I can't deny...feel good
sex of the soul
combined with sex of the flesh
is out of this world
looking back I feel cheated
not knowing this level of pleasure existed
I fight the dark and its advances
it feels so wrong, it feels so good
inside my inner sanctum I am taken
swollen need relinquishes the key
my pride won't admit i want this
oh god, oh god...
I scream never again
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