Lilith - A Hozier Inspired Story
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Contenido adultoConcluida mié, dic 18, 202419m
She has witnessed empires fall, kings dead, wars waged. There were rumours about her; people say she's killed hundreds of men in battle, that she is bloodthirsty and cruel.
Lilith made me fall in love with her. She hadn't asked very nicely, the way she tugged on my shirt and slammed me into the walls of intoxicated confusion. It was maybe the most beautiful feeling I'd ever felt. She has no reason to want me, other than the fact that I keep her bed warm. But still, I'm here, on my knees.
*This is a Hozier inspired short story, I'll note that Hozier isn't actually in this*
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