Blue on black
Rise again
I rule
a burn wick
to fuel
without measure
a spool
your pleasure
so cool
a treasure
for you
shedding my skin
to suffer
that thought
deep head
swoons
you wound
me
Rise I rule
again and again
Your lips drip
passion fruit
bottoms up
I awaken
What the Fuck
You're taken
forsaken
again
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