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Morticious Mistress
I felt the night
shift
from shaking
legs and butterfly
stomachs
to bloodened,
frictious tongues.
Angry.
From
sweet little
kisses
to
wolves
inside my
teeth.
[i]Consuming.
shift
from shaking
legs and butterfly
stomachs
to bloodened,
frictious tongues.
Angry.
From
sweet little
kisses
to
wolves
inside my
teeth.
[i]Consuming.
Published 12th Dec 2013
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