The Beauty and the Beast.

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Walking heavenly into the beast. I turn to you and you devour me slowly. You sink your teeth into me and I don't mind at all. Ripping me open. Connecting our bodies and soul. I don't wanna wake up alone again. I be the beauty you be the beast. Claw marks on both our bodies. Rips all over my heart, you sew the piece together and give me the medicine to stop the pain. Orgasms and love keeping me alive. I will moan saying I love you and I will find love with you between me thighs. Don't stop the medicine. I while overdose on this drug called happiness.

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