Clothing Stained by Corrupted Flesh

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City streets glowing the darkness of a full moon
Alleys crafted by those with evil intent
Stained lamp posts glitter with rust
She staggers almost missing a manhole
Heels tightened around her ankles
Thighs beating in the nasty July cold
Ring on her nipple grasping for space
Her belly button fighting the pinch
Long legs for days saunter along
A gasp here, a stare there
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Her Bee Stung Lips

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Tell me they need to be healed
Taken care of
Protected
So smooth and luscious
Have created moments to be yearned for
Emotions to be craved for
Illusions to be lived in reality
Sins to be forgiven later
They give me a purpose
Speak to me in tongues undefined
Course through my veins
Every moment I think of them
Wonder how they taste
How my lips will accept fate
When can i own them
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Claim Your Body Like a Venom

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I want to claim your body as my own
Possess every part of it
Like it is the only living thing on earth
The perfect molecule breathing on the planet
Every scent intoxicating like a vineyard
A drunk moment of forgotten mistakes
That lead to sealing of the lips
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