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When the sun goes
Down
I awake with a new
Energy
My stamina increases
My senses are
Heightened
I feel more alive
I feel hungry for
Flesh
Yet all I desire
Is my lovers
Body
His blood is
My cocaine
His body is my
Tool
To distress
It is always there
To use
And please
His moans in his throat
Make it more
Difficult to
Try and stop
His desire for me
Burns like my
Passion does for
Him
How can I resist?
He is just so a
Addicting!