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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
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