He is a poet
And i am his whore
His poetry unlocks forbidden doors
He has the tree of life tattooed on his back
When we're making love flowers bloom black
His body is perfection
And his mind is otherwordly
A mystical creation
I am his muse his inspiration
And when we fuck the whole world disappears
And when we're done there's cum sweat and tears
He'll kill anyone who ever dares to hurt me
He'll never ever leave swimming through my veins
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