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Morningstar
Dark Diary of Soul Awakening to My Just Desserts
of intimacy in Twilight's Cafe encompassed by the
hot wings of Lucifer Morningstar the master of
illusion dripping semen conjuring an orgy of
thighs and breasts hovering with the tongue
and chatoyant eyes with a cigarette, in my
eternal ceaseless sleep..."Smoke, Smoke that
Cigarette," until you feel me on your chest
capturing fornication over masturbation
of intimacy in Twilight's Cafe encompassed by the
hot wings of Lucifer Morningstar the master of
illusion dripping semen conjuring an orgy of
thighs and breasts hovering with the tongue
and chatoyant eyes with a cigarette, in my
eternal ceaseless sleep..."Smoke, Smoke that
Cigarette," until you feel me on your chest
capturing fornication over masturbation
Published 5th Dec 2024
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