Fascination In Torture I crave the ‘oh’ so perfect taste of sweat that trickles down your thighs. I beg the gods to drink the elixir that your body.. I draw the blinds and extinguish all the candles with a wet finger. I hope no one can see us as I linger over your sleeping body.
I taste the poison on the wicked witch’s cauldron that lures me to the graveyard where your skeleton, so fragile and covered in your flesh, leads me to a place where sexual urges fill my thoughts and now this desirable female fascination has got me rolling on the ground and begging for this seduction. I’ll open my hands and roll around on broken glass just to obey your ever-lustful chain of command.
Now as I plummet deeper south, the temperature increasing, mimicking the nine circles of a lustful, fearful, weary place. Burn in the inferno. This is all my doing. It’s my sexual obsession that lures me to be tortured in the utmost blackest place of doom.
This is the longest wait. I’ll have to quench my thirst for eternity. And I would trade a thousand years of torture just to be the centre of attention and pleasure by the succubus slut.
My future drags me further down and throws me into situations where I’m lost and lonely torn between what’s right and wrong and not given a single chance to undo my past, I’m stuck here for eternity.
I’ll have to do my best and now this desirable female fascination has got me rolling on the ground and begging for this seduction. I’ll open my hands and roll around on broken glass just to obey your ever-lustful chain of command.
A hundred years of torture have passed. There is no bittersweet death to count to how long will this last. Where is my way out? Hand cut from the glass. I choke and I scream I’m on the edge of passing out from pain.
Though this desirable female fascination has got me rolling on the ground and begging for this seduction. I’ll open my hands and roll around on broken glass just to obey your ever-lustful chain of command. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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