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I seem to be chronic disease and I utilize direct battle strategy— I infect through the mind. Every time. The mind is not immune to the jarring bite, nor the lure of sensuous night that I can dig into your skin—I will always win. I am inescapable sin— Lilith comes to life. “And once I am beating through the body’s brain I can begin to inspire a dark moon pain. “I want you to make rough magic love to me like the world is on the brink of extinction and it’s the last morsel of passion humanity will ever know. “Let it really show. Swallow me whole, with something raw to wash me down. Don’t make a sound unless it’s you verbalizing angst from the back of your throat.“ Then Lilith, be a woman and take it all away. |