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Fire, Fire, my desire burning bright across my skin knowing soon the urge will win to cut so deep my skin will rot bleed out the pain and fear dea..

not my best but missed writing. It feels almost forced to me....

not one of my stronger ones but it was fun and hunny you ain't home by ten well lets just say I'll find by the way we're one three get home soon ;)

between me and the holy father

hmmmm

Please...Not my best

shhhhhh never tell

hmmm...

Dear Daddy Dearest......

older one i dug up