Stuff that you should read.
Tongues lacing together.
Like fire on ice,
It burns so well;
Let passion smolder and die off.
Flesh presses here and there.
A sick dance of animalistic need.
And yet I can't stop.
The lack of loves makes me feel so free.
******** on a bed of nails.
Be careful not to make a sound.
Else everything will shatter.
On our empty, winding vessles.
And on a lighter note...
Here are a whole bunch of pictures!
((DANCE EDDI-KUN, DANCE!!!!!!!!!!))
Must I say any more?
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Don worry 'bout it.
I've got yours finished, I just need to scan it.
Matt-kun is MiNe!
NOt YoUrS!