Invade me
Permanent as a tattoo. I knew you'd leave it for me. The slimy ooze invading my skin. Like a warm embrace, I seek more. And when I leave my body, I left it for you. I didn't want to witness the scene. My skin of dirt and sin. It soaks down to my core. Did I deserve it?
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