Sprawl me out before You
Taking Your knowledge from me
Impurely driven
Red-spattered snow
Stark and cold
Without Your purposes
Feed me Your passion
i beg it of You
Find in me
Shameful delight
Writhing under fanged kisses
Secured for Your behest
The moment when all lines
Blur
i am given
Surrendered
Awash
i was always Yours
i beg it of You
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