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I want to abort, contort you through my

womb…

Lucid, I see life moving in you, abstract

forms growing, showing me underneath….

Veins, peek, greet me….

I run my hand through your crimson waters,

touching bone, licking lips, tracing tips….

You harden, pleasing me….

I watch you change, eyes dyed, foot printing

steps back to the living….

You crawl to taste me, to fill

what lays beneath…

On acid trips, skin ripples,

disembowels….

Heaven spills as I play with

demons and angels, both

fucking me in manly pinks, my flesh

frilly…..

I twirl my tongue around you, uncovering

what you keep so neatly tucked away….

Don’t be scared now, for I hold the key

to your soul, either angelic or darkness,

your choice…..

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