The Crypt

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Sweetlea
Sweetlea
8 Followers

What entices me to your stare?
I know you're bad for my soul
But I want you anyway
The cold crypt breath upon my skin
the ultimate sin is what we will do

The forbidden kiss on your mouth
your hands touch deep inside me
Hell's fire light the night
a total lost of inhibition ready
to do tall that's taboo

Smell of decay
taste of death
come to me my dark love
I'm ready to have my soul burned

The cold slab feels hot
as we go down in the midnight
the monster inside me rips its way out
Howling and thrashing all night long
take me to the grave when day comes

Sweetlea
Sweetlea
8 Followers
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