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Hate breeds everything Zen
Count to ten
And all your fingers might fall off
Cough
Until the blood is
Coming from your stomach
Not your throat
Deep throat
Yeah
I suck dick
With a lick
He'll give in
And I'll have him on my chin
I'll suck until we fuck
Backwards
Fucking sucks
Cock
8 inches deep
Inside
I ride until
My moans peek into a scream
And it'll seem
Like I'm happy
For a minute
An hour
A day..
In the life
Of one suffering artist
Addicted to sex
And eloquence,
But never on a substance
No
The words are burnt into her lungs
Like emphysema
Severe
Distress in third person.


3/6/11
Written by miss_masturbation (Ava Renei)
Published
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