A Lady of a Bipolar Mind:

DeathlessOne

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A Lady of a Bipolar Mind:

Dark Twisted A lady of a bipolar mind. Hot Silky Observe me from the inside. The scent Of a lesbian love. Fall Into my reckless glove, Indeed I do - Love you. Another wound upon your delicate wrist. Sink into a cloud of bliss. Endorphin, Adrenaline… I beseech you, Injure me instead, My sadistic-masochistic dead! The scent Of a bipolar love. Two girls Passionately in love. And in our hours of darkness I seize your wrist And grant you the most divine kiss!​
 

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Beauty upon Thorns

She's sleeping upon a pile of thorns And roses that melt in her embrace. The reflection in her eyes mourns. Dirty, she breathes the cold air of winter. Leaves, so colourless and frail, Float around her in the wind that withers. Twitching in her deepest sleep, She wanders within another endless nightmare. Her consciousness…slowly dives into the deep. Who shall come and save this beauty? Rotting here, in a dream of decay. Who shall interrupt this sleep of cruelty? Lying here, twixt images of gray. Upon a fragile bed of thorns, Where layers of leaves have gathered, She's waiting to hear her horn, Though she knows her mistress never bothered.​
 

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Norwegia:

Oh! My Norwegian mistress, Thou art the Fjord that leads to my heart. Thou art the Amaranth in my garden of flowers. Thy supremacy and malevolence Hath overcome me, For I am captured, forever, in thy bosom, Becoming whole under thy whip. Mistress, such tempest, A maelstrom that knows only lust. Norwegia, cover me with thy arms of carnage, For thou truly art my carnal yearning. The Flagellator of the North, Norwegia, Thou art the dagger That completes my human heart.​
 

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