Come and speak to me
Share with me your hate
Speak of dictators
And of the tides of fate
Tell me of the suffering
Tell me of greed
Tell me about empires
That grow like a weed
Speak of salvation
May you never tire
Tell me of the dead
While you rain down fire
Speak of the tyrant
With every last breath
Speak of his crimes
While bringing storms of death
You starve the…
ContinueAdded by Decimus Marcius Malleolus on March 23, 2011 at 10:04am — 1 Comment
I love the way it feels
When your breath mixes with mine
Our eyes are connected
Sweat on sweat
We inhale each other's breath
Our hearts beat as one
Lips on lips
Me in you
I pull your hair
You bite my neck
The pain energises me
And puts that spark in you
Your eyes glow
Your smile wicked
My mind is gone
Our bodies one
This is strong magick
The air smells like sex
My…
ContinueAdded by Decimus Marcius Malleolus on March 10, 2011 at 9:35pm — 3 Comments
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