Hold me close like a secret; for I am your possession, to play with as you wish.
Your touch sears my naked flesh, like sacrament on the damned. I cannot resist you; nor do I want to.
Your full weight upon me, my mouth finds your body. You taste like sin.
Crush me. Consume me. Love me like ecstacy, and mourn me like death. Our souls forever bound by a midnight tryst.
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