Dark Millenium Mechanismeffects
- An Erotic Ethic Error Portrait - I gave you to my desert 'said ya' might be lost but not alone I sold you to my prototype propensity to scorn is mine to show, guess what?! Move, spoof, overweight heat out of control. Spring again, sin again, spittoom, chaos overlapping don't you step over ... the flood area. So what's wrong with a little agony a harmless game between you, the servile and me, the destiny we love each other as we are so hateful and depraved a peaceful pack of pilancy in any damned direction ... Could you please dance my dance? I do, we do, god for us. Skin in skin flesh admits flesh languish for spittle breath meets breath pushing lust into sweat magnificane tenderness.
