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No, says the evil One
I await you as arousal anticipates fulfillment and hunger meets starvation it is my *need* which certainly is punished with more desire and endless caring the vampire whose blood lust merely draws more acolytes unto my unholy fold for endless midnight wanderings an eternity of unquenchable thirst redemption?! HA! in the words of the Dark Lord, "Life is short, eat dessert first, and have extra helpings! Do it with as much sin and gusto that you have....Have no regrets. Waste not a second to sin." "I am Lucifer and I do not repent" |
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Awesome. I like this.
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"pet the kitty" "good kitty"
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"Mmmmmeeeeeeoooowwwww"
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Purrrrr...purrrr...purrrrrr....droool
kneading |
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Are those socks I see, half chewed on the floor?
Ggggggrrrrrrrr... |
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more KNEADING
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It was just a teensy bite....
Waiting....wanting...KNEADING....... How does one purr in French? Deliciously. |
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ronronnement
avec la sincérité et avec la puissance |
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That I am, and very blessed.......
Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr |
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le chaton est très très content
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She is, so is Vincent...
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bite me. just a nibble.
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I'm all ears...
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Edited by
Jess642
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Sat 12/15/07 03:06 PM
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Burning in the steady gaze,
Of surreal realities. The slightest quiver of my skin Alerting all to the heat within. Darkened wantings, shifting forces Curled around the sulphurous yearnings Of time. The scaly breath of hidden desires Brush against the walls of this confinement And rasp with painful reminders. Satan says, suffer all eternity, The knowledge of lust and longing And remember the truth within these tombs. Cast into the abyss of love, Banished to wander seeking, ever seeking, That which is the greatest need. For this is your hell. |
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Awesome both of them
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MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM, me likes
both for sure!!!!!!!!! |
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taste this:
warm oxygen to feed searing fractured ember slivers direct from wanton lips redly enflamed hearth ripples majestically like rigging of tall ships burning like a pipe expertly lit in full draw smoldering coals blaze, driven with air and lust rush to decrepitate exhausted in ash piled deep gray and slightly warm all that was real of them consumed and wasted in fire Satan says, "You burn flesh tinder, furnace fed by the breath of many, many souls. Burn damn you and illuminate your own demise." |
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ohhhhhhhhhhhhh most awesome,,,,
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