Friction fiction

A whisper should let you know

My hunger for you is out of control

I will take you

Flesh against flesh

Rip into your soul

You cannot fight the urge

To join my strokes

Of unrest

A whisper in the dark

With each passing hour

You curtsy to my power

I will take you, explore

No longer will you sigh

For screams of mercy

Will replace that alibi

burn baby burn

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