He was everything wicked
she needed
the raw
and
the real
ravaging her
with chills and thrills
of
indecent, sinful pleasures
amoral acts
with shameless lips and tongue
driving the righteousness
of her soul
into Hell’s flames
where she
squirmed and screamed
in the relished release
of purity
embracing the burn
of impiousness
with pulsing orgasms
of profane ecstasy
while the devil
cowered
and hid his eyes
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10/31/2017
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