Scared Of The Ocean
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
PURR
"Give me your hand"
She says with a purr
I put all my trust in her
"Give me your heart"
She smiles with a hiss
Then she steals it with a kiss
"Give me your soul"
She scratches and growls
Ripping it out with my bowels
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