Fear opens your mind to possibility, and in line with science, the direction of your eyes, implication, it communicates intention, and with every action there is a reaction, look into the abyss and it looks into you, while you’re there think of your mom and give it a kiss, your daughter, a lover from a past life, break the hymen, and let it bleed, to be done and put it in the past, you must go through it, in and out, whine and wail, moan your father’s name, black dildos and your uncle's gaze, but she won’t tell, live, laugh, love, if it’s a question, there’s sure to be an answer waiting, the word every is defined by possibility, let your inclinations lead to dreams, that unguarded gold mountain, as much as you can, take it, pump in, and pump out, all over her face, and inside her mouth, the moon is fickle and she won’t hesitate to turn her back, bend over, and let daddy know, all that he’s been dreaming about, vampires live forever, and eternities wait, death comes too soon, but worry not, it’s an eternal flame, the road extends outwards, and we can always go back in line, Marie Howe and the merry-go-round, your mother calls, are you coming, on her thighs and on her back, again and again, it’s heaven and hell, not or, on the mountain and in the abyss, as above so below, it’s Leviosa, not Leviosa, anyways, everything called, and I came…

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