"Nobody is allowed between these pretty little thighs but me....and if anyone tries...𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦."
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They call him The King-a ghost who rules the world's most powerful mafia from the shadows. No face. No mercy. No mistakes.
And beside...
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The sky was on fire.
But I didn't have fear...for all I could do was admire...
A part of my soul wanted it to kiss me in its embers...burn me bright
I wished so strong that I could see an angel appear...halo so white...
The blazing specks of the inferno rained down on her like prayers
I saw her as the one who could bear my darkness in a passionate affair
But she was too heavenly for the dying flesh that had given up on me...
She had caused the flames and commanded it to drown me like the sea.
No one expected an angel to set the world ablaze...
My eyes have slaved to hers, I ignored her treachery and gazed.
I would never look upon something so delicate.
The sky was on fire and I never have loved something more.
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This side of my skin
This side is flawed and troubled
Do not fear for the different side is more humbled.
Red and taut it shows my suffering
Yet your love is smothering
I do not understand why you adore this side of my skin rather than the less-imperfect.
Your judgment is impaired and still, you remain determined.
You do not see my faults the way I do, you do not feel my pain but yet you care deeply...
You gaze upon my devil's horns that you believe is a bright halo. You refuse to show your admiration discreetly
I have set the world on fire yet you still see me as an angel but I am a devil of evil's creation.
This side of my skin is treacherous...
♔
The rain started as a fine hiss against the windshield—no thunder yet, just the steady tap‑tap that made the wipers squeal. Four SUVs snaked north through rural New York, high beams cutting through the mist. Each mile carried them farther from the city's orange glow and deeper into wet darkness that smelled of pine and gasoline.
