L.U.S.T, by itty bitty |
Luxurious perfection, angelic attention Unyeilding proof that God can work wonders on thee Saitate my every need, til I scream, til I scream Torture me, oh heavenly hells, macabre beauty behind closed doors... Praise the Lord, thy name is Lust! 4 out of a series of 7 |
Posted: 2006-10-17 21:54:01 UTC |
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2006-11-23 02:19:09 | User |
This is a little wretched..but I like it a lot.. |