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"The smell of death and decay reeks out from my shallow heart

Fear not for what was broken but for what is a new beginning upon my love for thee

Sun kissed waves splashing against thy soul a love so beckoning, my lust yearns out for thy touch

Kiss me with your deranged love and we'll tell a story left unspoken

Red lipstick stains your abdomen for my passions have escalated

Your hot breath cascades down my spine and up my chest

These feelings growing for you shan't be wasted"

- Insanity

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