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Tasting Hereafter
In my mind with the scent of "Eau de Luna"
a deeper shade of gunpowder alluring,
tasting the hereafter, smoldering.
Grounded by your leather corset,
intoxicating the ink-covered night,
with the Hermit of the Damned
whispering a poetic orgy. In my mind
with the scent of "Eau de Luna."
a deeper shade of gunpowder alluring,
tasting the hereafter, smoldering.
Grounded by your leather corset,
intoxicating the ink-covered night,
with the Hermit of the Damned
whispering a poetic orgy. In my mind
with the scent of "Eau de Luna."
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