'blood'
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That blood on your hands... That crimson, vermillion mess of liquid...
Every month you come to me,Every month I wait,Every month you beat the shit out of me,Every month I ache.
Me and my boo, together today.
Me and my baby, sharing a parfeit.
Soon a question must be asked,
But it's a very daunting task...
Will she like it? Will she agree?
A nightmare
I feel like all my horniness molds into a super power, power ranger activation that shits crazy
She craves
Hot Cheetos ,Budlight ,Tacos de Lengua , Oreo Milkshake
A nightmare
I feel like all my horniness molds into a super power, power ranger activation that shits crazy
She craves
Hot Cheetos ,Budlight ,Tacos de Lengua , Oreo Milkshake
A nightmare
I feel like all my horniness molds into a super power, power ranger activation that shits crazy
She craves
Hot Cheetos ,Budlight ,Tacos de Lengua , Oreo Milkshake
Ba-bump ba-bump
Melted strawberry jam pools around my knees
From my sister where I am seated
there is a storm brewing,
slowly like herbal tea,
deep inside my ribcage.
the kiss of rain dominates my body,
filling lungs with oceans
of searing saltwater tears.
my breath runs
exit sign teeth
door lips
quick as the realization
swiftly mugged me
of my tranquility
i can feel
