Pink poinsettias for emotion that died. A chilling wargasm that tastes like cyanide. Her pussy bleeds sunshine, rabid for flesh, As each raindrop plunges to its death.

Pink poinsettias for emotion that died. A chilling wargasm that tastes like cyanide. Her pussy bleeds sunshine, rabid for flesh, As each raindrop plunges to its death.

tags: Awwwwww YEAH!, Me,Acid Bath,When the Kite String Pops,Finger Paintings of the Insane,

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