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I want him to damn me. Harder than rock vs. steel.Violins on chalkboard, that's what we are. Cock rings
and bed springs. Flesh making me work for it through
trails of whipped toppings and cherry explosions.
Eagerly followed were our destinations because this
ride would be the most pleasureable indeed. Sketchy,
perhaps unsophisticated, even unholy we were. Just
rearin' to go, i guess, but sometimes it felt deeper.
I want him to take all I hold sacred and tear it off.
Degrading seems to simple of a word, but then again
the human tongue can only express so much. Leave the
rest smeared on the sheets 'cause I want to explore a
little earlier this morning.
You'll wear the hip-huggers this time and i'll try the
leather effect. I'll wear the rings and you'll never
quit. We'll have the basement with damp walls and
horrible lighting. Its not just a work-out for you,
but a lesson in tieing your shoes. None of those
dominating phrases; they make it seem less real, more
of a chore. Body language; I hope it makes my fucking
ears bleed. Doesnt matter if you can spell it out,
honey. I left all that back in the sidewalk's gutter.
Ours is something I'd take time off for because [oh my
god] your tricks are so fresh. You're not my savior,
but I've written it on your back nonetheless.








