blood runs down between her breasts as the echoes of her wings flap and the whip cracks.
Temptation in carnate beautiful sin in such luscious skin oh!!please!!don't let my torture end.
Flames dance to her every move as her passion sets the mood,her presence shall pour blood over the moon.
I bow to my knees and offer my soul,heart my life to her beauty her evil her purity her love to only her.
©lusypher
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