Vulgar sins off diverged tongue…!!!

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While the flames of passion freeze in your mind,
I’ll be wrapped behind you, cloaked in the sins of the flesh.
Jaded whispers of lustful promises filled with deceitful gazes,
I offer you not sanity, but madness.
Always beside you but never there, 
my presence is the churning chaos of scars long lost forgotten.
I play upon your innocence, crushing it in my grasp,
I feed your existence the fermented embryo of society.
Your screams are in vain; I am you: a cocoon manifested from your decayed tears.
A memory surfaces to a mirrored abyss, reaching but never grasping.
Allow the jagged ice to crawl across your skin, itching, creeping, crystallizing a self you once believed in.
I claw at your chest, burning, burning, burning, the existence of your past is frail.
I feed upon your weakness.
Feeding you Vulgar Sins off Diverged Tongues

 

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Love ❤ ❤

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2 Comments

  1. VividTales says:

    “my presence is the churning chaos of scars long lost forgotten” – your a talented meaningful erotica artist! 😉 😛 . Cool!!

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    1. RENEE says:

      Thank you tons… 🙂
      keep reading 🙂
      loads of love ❤ ❤

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