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Cold Malaria
With mimes of footsteps under the foggy lusting for
your tongue of blue with a bolt of melody swelled in
my groin listening to resin slide on the cello as your
blood thickens in this cold malaria and the raven
blows its nose dripping the dew of fornication
wooing the worm blossoming between your thighs
your tongue of blue with a bolt of melody swelled in
my groin listening to resin slide on the cello as your
blood thickens in this cold malaria and the raven
blows its nose dripping the dew of fornication
wooing the worm blossoming between your thighs
Published 19th Apr 2024
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