Desire
Sanity still surfacing slowly saturating my slumber.
Worshiped by my followers,
following the one worshiped.
Hated by the evil, lurking all around my aura,
inhaling my visions, consuming my thoughts.
Raping my body, seducing my soul.
Tempting him, come forth, deep into my hole.
Seducing me, feeling me, as my naked body lyes,
flowing in exstacy, looking deep with in his eyes.
With each thrust, where deeply bound together.
Enchained are our souls.
Where ever he goes, I'm destined to follow.
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