Another night to waste for wild thoughts.
He was a beast and perhaps, I was his beauty?
He knew she was toxic,
It was a bad, dirty idea,
But he let his mind consume anyway.
The thought of her fingers,
Dancing on his tattooed skin,
Intriguing enough to unleash the beast within.
He was a beast and perhaps, I was his beauty?
He knew she was toxic,
It was a bad, dirty idea,
But he let his mind consume anyway.
The thought of her fingers,
Dancing on his tattooed skin,
Intriguing enough to unleash the beast within.
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