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you know what I would want to be in this life a vampire sleep during the day awake at night when all the sheep are sleeping if I was a vampire I might have a better chance of getting a companion in life I could just turn my companion we would have mortality Enos to be happy instead of this shit show. I call my life but i think vampire an Angels don't get along but we can rewrite those books about darkness there's only one blood type I want that's of a angel on these lips when the faciet in the shower is running hot to the touch burns like the devils tongue from the snake suck out all the vinum out of your body to make room for this oak to part the red sea like mossi pick you up line my timber up guide you down as I part that sea of no return you wrap your hands around my neck like a necklace I grab your hips slide inside your home base fast and hard moaning screaming my name thud thud thud I start using your body as a cylinder wall raming jamming you screaming in my ear don't stop I grab those hips and slam you down hard hearts pounding moisture flowing sweat dripping as the intake value opens moaning screaming
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