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Witchcraft
You are the lust I thieve from fiendish suns.
Stay there dripping beneath these lying teeth.
Slicked and viscous from this wicked tongue.
Your filthy sweat soaks the air.
Can you taste it?
Let’s shove...
Stay there dripping beneath these lying teeth.
Slicked and viscous from this wicked tongue.
Your filthy sweat soaks the air.
Can you taste it?
Let’s shove...
