

MenaceDrifting slowly to the I.V., He stops and sees A mirror reflecting so wholly His sickness and sexual larcenyMenace
Covering it was a spotless jacket, He moves quickly to the bed To let the black-haired patient have it Time stand still--
Enter, memories of a young boy Used and abused like a broken toy No joy-- Only blood-drenched envoys
Looking sedately at his victim, The young man sheds his clothes Time stand still-- A steely looking woman enters Room 783
Of New Yorks' least crowded mental facility Robbed of taking his v
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My Only Salvation...Lies In Damnation
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I need this...Let me plug in and create and feel the weight shifting.
thanks so much for the favorite!
see you next time!
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Bue chau!
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yes thanks, i'll take some coffee with my sugar.
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