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A Deed Of Sins

Here..I am    
Gracefully propped  
Secreted in the woodlands of my mystique  
Full of wondrous poppy and  
Ancient mysteries  
   
Come    
   
Pop...ejaculate...exfoliate  
Water me with silken threads of divine newness  
Flood your forest dweller  
Your libido sweller  
Allow me to be your teller of fortunes  
Your nest of runes  
   
It's the journey baby  
   
I want to lust over the aching branch  
Of your ringed length  
Feed me the tale of your wrath  
Your greed..your gluttony  
Sloth hazily in the texture of my prescript walls  
Envy my lush...plush greenery  
And take pride in accomplishing me...thoroughly  
As I empty the swollen...tightened sacs  
Of your mushroomed hypothesis  
While grooming seeds..  
Of your extravagant deeds  
   
Written by 3rdEYErising
Published | Edited 27th Mar 2024
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