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Test
Contributed by
norticus
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Monday, 24th November 2003 @ 04:10:23 PM in AEST
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My arms are tied by the ***ned test Deny my fury My eyes expulsing at every passing breast Pride will bury The pulsing sensation presses against Release my desire A test of addiction that makes little sense Body's afire Scream out in rage against my will Forget the need Body rebels and lunges for to kill Hold back the seed No more I quit I give up the acid Release Explode Soak now Flacid... Breathe. Just breathe. Breathe.
jz
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Re: Test
(User Rating: 1 ) by Putteragain on
Monday, 24th November 2003 @ 06:06:32 PM AEST (User
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i can relate
the darker me
nice
michelle |
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