Sissy Ly

she sent me a photo perhaps not knowing a flash would fill her dark cave sensitive eyes so much so she closed one so thus began the myth that was his but now surely had become hers for observe as the tale unfolds on this second of nights after two men we're taken in by her lust of life and desire but i i had a plan to piss upon this fire to put it out needing none for some such desire but ire for the wench to quench her thirst but for grape's blood i would shape and make a pointed thing not only to last but to blast it in hot coals so that though it were sharp it was hard and hot and ready and would be released by us at the proper time so we blinded her and as Ulysses i felt remorse as to the force which made my mark on her though i told her my name was No Man i thought no body had made such a mark on her as me