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Clouds are parting giving the way to a full moon |
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Its light - is a seeker for chosen souls |
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Streaming like sweet wine from the bowl of skies |
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Giving life to eternal |
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Temptresses - |
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Whores of shades |
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Winged women - children of darkness, moon and sex |
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You see their faces under the mask of night |
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They are beautiful |
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Fullmoon erotica under their sweet languid moans |
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They perform their dance of seduction |
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Chosen girl - walking under moon |
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They call you join their lesbian love |
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You fall for their temptation |
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And lay on the wet grass |
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Down among the opening orchids |
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The winged creatures round you |
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You feel their fingers fondle |
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Your trembling body - they undress you |
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Their Queen throws off her black dress |
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She stays on the knees above your face |
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And you see her seductive sexual hole |
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Mistress's laying upon you embracing your flaming thighs |
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And soon you feel how she licks your clitoris |
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You also lick her cunt and moan in orgasm |
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Moon is lighting the orgy bewitching you |
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You unable to feel how their greedy mouths |
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Sticking into your flesh |
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Your pain seems sweet like wine, like sex, like moonlight |
