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My darling,
I crave to bite Your lips just like an apple. I don’t care that it hurts you! I want to feel Your lips shivering with pain And feel your blood Steaming on my lip. Your warm blood… Maybe this way I’ll temperate, The hunger for you, The hunger for your body, The hunger for the pleasure of knowing That you are only mine’s. If I could I would lock your body In a teardrop… Who would want to cry? Only I would keep you Hidden under my eyelids Just as the old pyramids Held inside them the bodies of the pharaohs.
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