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Soaked Wet Soddy - with Crimsin
Bloody seduction calls upon my horror
embracing the chastity of my marrow
cold clammy hands grip my body
ripping into my soaked wet soddy
my flesh is fetid but still, I need
to feel the seed from his chalice
something stiff between my thighs
jousting with his throbbing prowess
darkly decadent a vampire of faith
in silence debauchery awaits
to call a monster from his hiding place
listening to the muffins rise
a reckoning of lust's domain
from garden weed to harlot's bust
you come from your crypt hungry
ravaging my veins with bicuspid cuts
my sex offered to appease your demons
not long of wed receiving your semen
drinking your hate I take you into me
from dusk to dawn we spread the pox
burning with greed I sate your sexual desires
playing with fire I accept your hunger
now down on one knee give your pledge to me
embracing the chastity of my marrow
cold clammy hands grip my body
ripping into my soaked wet soddy
my flesh is fetid but still, I need
to feel the seed from his chalice
something stiff between my thighs
jousting with his throbbing prowess
darkly decadent a vampire of faith
in silence debauchery awaits
to call a monster from his hiding place
listening to the muffins rise
a reckoning of lust's domain
from garden weed to harlot's bust
you come from your crypt hungry
ravaging my veins with bicuspid cuts
my sex offered to appease your demons
not long of wed receiving your semen
drinking your hate I take you into me
from dusk to dawn we spread the pox
burning with greed I sate your sexual desires
playing with fire I accept your hunger
now down on one knee give your pledge to me
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