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[prettybeachboy]

Alright. I told Kyouya I'd write him a poem about biting.

So.

I did.

...Yeah, I really have no idea, either.

-Soft Bite-

Soft flesh yet firm
Try to defend
'Gainst teeth so sharp
That rip and rend

Pearl white edges
Pierce down and through
They draw out blood
That once was blue

A few more bites
A final blow
Whose marks they are
You'll never know