Tease

Gather about me ye virgins blessed, the aroma of youth and innocence strong, lingers from your sinful stride such purity that drippeth wet, rising urges flow honey of intoxication, surging like the evening tide that ripening fruit between your branches, tempts lonely petrified wood, in seeking supper to forsake pride

menoh

I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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