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Just a one-armed addict
in a male paradise
boasting megapixel resolution
and six degrees of penetration. 

At home in a world where
innocence, spread in welcome,
is farewelled with the
most unholy of baptisms. 

Am I burned by a beauty unspeakable
in this heart of corruption,
or should I account lost
that which is lost?  

The demon always wins;
convulsive, or not at all,
he would have me
squeeze my life into you.
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Written by RoyGray (Roy Gray)
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