No salvation for me
Going down
One hand on my
Crooked crown
Licking my lips
Tasting the sweet
Salt of desire
Kissing the fire
Fingers linger
On your
Trembling belly
Taking you in
Taking your all
Such a husky
Throaty call
Beckoning
For your release
Your
Reckoning
Insatiable
I take more
Your core
A night to remember
The glowing ember
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