In ur eyes...

Just let me catch you a sunshine,
´cause you already gave me,
your moon...

Hold on...
there's a tiny stain of blood
all over the stars...

Hush

Gashy hush, hushy gash
a medley by sorrow
a song by agony
gashy hush, hushy gash,
a thread of blood
a taste of sperm inside your soul
gashy hush, hushy gash
lips over your hips
moving slowly
while your clit is overwhelmed
gashy hush, hushy gash
an omen of passion
a worship of pleasure
forbidden symphonies by sky
sorry if I'm cuming over your sheets
I'll prefer to cum inside your spirit...

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Pixies...

Tis said their forms are tiny, yet

All human ills they can subdue,

Or with a wand or amulet

Can win a maiden’s heart for you,

And many a blessing know to stew

To make to wedlock bright;

Give honour to the dainty crew,

The Pixies are abroad tonight.

from The Pixies by Samuel Minturn Peck