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By Violet Date: 2002 Sep 01 Comment on this Work [[2002.09.01.23.24.2293]] |
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under a cloak of lies you knead my skin finger tips tearing through my blouse the snap of fabric flying from my breasts i am grabbed and torn by your teeth my hips are pressed so violently against you and the mattress as shame gathers between my legs you rip me to shreds a dirty girl dripping with hate is all that's left of me |