𝗦𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗨𝗦𝗧 , 𝗦𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗨𝗦𝗧 , 𝗦𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗨𝗦𝗧 , 𝗦𝗜𝗡
lust falls from your limbs like honey and tea plump lips whispering such promises to you. Ice cold limbs wrapping around you and pulling you close. Each word like a prayer. A face that must be holy ; what else could he be? Chocolate brown eyes with rivers of gold swimming around holding pure power. Nails that can rip any man apart with a cruel smile. Silly silly mortal, no sin is holy no matter how hard you try to make them so .
𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗨𝗦𝗧 , 𝗦𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗨𝗦𝗧 , 𝗦𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗨𝗦𝗧 , 𝗦𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗙
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