Profane Bed
My cold hands will go to touch you
When the night to arrive, leaves me to enter...
Lying in a bed covered of satin
I touch her skin and the desire invades me
You must be bent over to my kiss.
Because after it,none another one will have!
She rubs against my body
While I suck all the life of her body
The height of the bloody sex in this profane bed
Die feeling a sexual ecstasy!Enjoy your death.
Privileged death to few of the mortal beings...
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