May 16, 2025
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 03: Ensanguined Quiescence - 2005 Delusion
Amaranthine Fetish
Curse me from the depths of your heart Revile my being with sullied hands Continue to loathe me with your voice Choke on these words with your mind Detest the sound of my voice Push this body away as you do this For though you don't say it I will take what you give For it feels like love © 2005, Mosquitobyte
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