(no subject)
dark bodies embrace
under cover
clasped in devient passion
inhaleing each other
sweat like blood runs down
dripping like liquid sex
the scent wrapping around us
dyeing in each others arms over and over
black sillohettes
crushing raw fullness
like heroin
flowing through my vains
pulseing and pumping
over and over
soft touches and brutal pain
things so wrong
two people in hell burning
desperately clawing at each other
spreading wings
succubus intentions
the mind will not escape this
want turns to need
and need turns to pain
under cover
clasped in devient passion
inhaleing each other
sweat like blood runs down
dripping like liquid sex
the scent wrapping around us
dyeing in each others arms over and over
black sillohettes
crushing raw fullness
like heroin
flowing through my vains
pulseing and pumping
over and over
soft touches and brutal pain
things so wrong
two people in hell burning
desperately clawing at each other
spreading wings
succubus intentions
the mind will not escape this
want turns to need
and need turns to pain