seasons in hell

cannot compare to heavenly torments


thinking of you

with your full breasts


and sweet smile

kindred souls


looking to plug in

away from the loveless and envious


if our delight

be their despair


well who harms who?

we do not live and love


by the hells of those who've forfeited

heaven because they are tormented...



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