So, you like the thought,

That you turn me on.

That the thought of you,

Has me growing strong.

It’s those thoughts…

That bind me to you

That my skin, my flesh

Could effect you this way

Your skin, your flesh,

Your mind, your heart.

All of the above,

Set you apart.

Let’s go deeper

Deeper than flesh or bone

Let’s orgasm and cum

And let our hearts dance

A danse macabre,

A dance til the death.

Transcending the physical, 

Til only love is left.

Written by Beast and Beauty

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