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Idling

 
      
I'm addicted to the primal urge of needing as my insides twist.      
Craving from all senses      
while the voices in my head      
suck the life out of that one seed of sanity
I like the way it feels...      
It burns my organs from the inside out      
allowing me smoke my own sin      
My lust is fierce      
and hard to satiate      
My thoughts are in motion      
stroking my intimate fibers      
sending adrenalin      
straight to my brain        
     
     
LadyFancy
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