bloody kisses
Her heart as black as coal
Her soul belongs to wishes
She knew her part,she knew her role
Tied down with bloody kisses
Her slender thighs, porcelain white
Her hips she moved with purpose
Making love had never held such fright
Even fearing for my life, I stayed in her circus
With every thrust and moan
I was being ravaged
As I squirmed and groaned
She a total savage
She looked down and mocked me
With scorn and discontent
She was quite unhappy
I, completely spent
2007-08-02
13:52:54
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