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Last Night
Last Night...
I gave her my semen, she gave me her dew
on clean sheets of scented plum
Tangled in a thousand threads of yesterday's
wine
Becoming one at the altar of her soul rising
from the depth's of decadent debauchery
With incestuous ink of twilight's ash smoldering
a tympani of delirium's fragrance, a thin veil
of smile
Inheriting the shadow of promiscuity lusting
for her sake sharing the flames of a heart
glowing...
To be continued
I gave her my semen, she gave me her dew
on clean sheets of scented plum
Tangled in a thousand threads of yesterday's
wine
Becoming one at the altar of her soul rising
from the depth's of decadent debauchery
With incestuous ink of twilight's ash smoldering
a tympani of delirium's fragrance, a thin veil
of smile
Inheriting the shadow of promiscuity lusting
for her sake sharing the flames of a heart
glowing...
To be continued
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