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culted

 
culted feelings, don't lie you have my honest soul
vulnerable to your darkness, drink my sunshine
inventive little Vixen, amusing herself with her imagination

monsters whisper to me
phantom thoughts entertain
my secrets sacred, my demons keep them private

sanctuary, within hell's dominion
you might not see beauty there but I do
there you can be yourself, no restraint
beguiled temptation, I blow off steam

lusting a Dark Lord
feverish understanding, masohistic,
he's the only one who gets me
uttering enchantments I turn him on

manifesting atop him
I ride the darkness
in rhythm with his melodic dick
his cock touches my soul
penetrating my truth

he gets to the heart of me
leaving a deep impression
I wil never forget him
he is now a part of me


Written by smackdownraven
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