A breath of life,
in her stone body.
Stillness, a death of sorts.
Rubies drip in the dreams of men.
Riches their Vices,
The darkness hides their sins of flesh.
Masks hide the agenda of many,
while blood flows in the streets.
Rain drips as an endless supply of refreshment.
Throats dry,
lust drips from her pores.
Her sex engorged, spitting with passion!
TONIGHT MANS DARKNESS CONSUMES!
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