Fall one down we all fall.
Fall two down we all fall.
Fall three down we all fall...
Treat me, taste me and tease me young lustfilled bitch.
Grey, purple, and yellow taint senses of disease.
Swoop..Swoop..Swoop...
Enter my senses...
Come feel inside my arteries, sliver about the molecules.
See their silver reflections and smell their rounded forms.
If you wish such fate upon form drop lasily.
Leg given as a bone shall be bitten.
Once the bite quenches inside taste emotional and physical regret.
For the lion shall strike when fresh meat lay with in sight.
Nothing upon anything shall hold the beast back.
Come...please treat me, and taste me, and tease me young taunting whore.
Fall one down we all fall.
Fall two down we all fall.
Fall three down we all fall...
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