Last Encounter

Time to step away from a theme of broken hearts 😈 Cold obsidian night, Your pupils are enlarged. Are you alright? Our paths today have matched. I will be sweet for you, I will be bitter, my dear. You will experience something new, You will feel fear very clear… Red blood will drip on the grass, You will moan, you will gasp. I will be gentle, I will be crass, I will make your bones rasp. Good boy, come closer now! Let me see what you got! This is lost for you brawl, I sucked dry all your blood...
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