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When you get an urge, it.s all you think about. |
| Heart beating hard and fast Sensations over-coming you So familar yet very different Screaming inside for release Begging for it Pleading for it Head is spinning out of control Finally sighing contently Looking down Seeing your little pleasure tool Stained in blood Fresh blood dripping from the sharp edge Scarlet red liquid flowing from a deep wound This is my crimson release. |