PRINCESS OF LUST
DIGNITY PUT TO DUST
A VIRGINAL SIGHT
THEIR APPLE TO BITE
DRINK FROM MY THIGHS
THE RAIN OF LIES
A SIGHT SO CURSED
BREASTS WHICH NEVER NURSED
AN APHRODITE FOR MORTAL SOULS
THEIR EROTIC HOUR MY TEARLESS WEEP
THEIR SATISFACTION MY INFINITE SLEEP
NAKED LIMBS REFLECTING FROM THE MOON
ILL BE THERE FOR YOU SOON
FIRST WISH FOR THIS NIGHT:
LET ME BE YOUR DELIGHT
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