Now that you've fucked me. I'm going to have to let you go. I can't take it - the look on your face. I'm on the fast track because murder incorporates. I'm on the edge of my bed. You look through me hovering above. A crooked smile reveals the inneccessity of me. I could be anyone. I'm turning sex to hate because murder incorporates. I'm turning sex to hate.
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