Forbidden Thoughts

Impale me here yet show no malice for I implore and love you Alice tempered be thy tempests heat upon these ambers beneath my feet

Forbidden Thoughts

Impale me here yet show no malice
For I implore and love you Alice
Tempered be thy tempests heat
Upon these ambers beneath my feet

Jest I may as I toss and turn
Beside the candle as it burns
Yearning to touch your sensual seed
And drink of your fluids as I feed

Forbidden thoughts protrude me
Mortal thoughts elude me
Carried by the winds of fate
How is it now I contemplate?

Surely I'm insane at best
And clearly, I have heard you jest
Vixens run across the valley floor
If you listen you can hear them roar

Burdened with these senseless thrills
Hoping someday I might kill

Even when the end is near
May I feel the wrath of that final cheer


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