So Dave Chapelle took a break.. came back swole lmao
jesus….
Feeling the bliss of the night’s air… her sapphire eye is my weakness with every stare… her beauty is the entrapment.. the dizzy spell that sends me into a multitude of high generated feelings.. as many would receive in the high times of the worlds dawn.. far more intriguing than the originators.. but held within her the same spawn.. the devilish grin sends me into a worldwind.. but then behind the magnetic curtains that I had once clung to and adored.. revealed the same darkness and ominous shadow of the deepest aphotic sin… As I layed in a ample felt bed of lies her deceit stalked me into the sheets in order to inflict pain known as suffocation.. her kiss little to thy’s knowledge was the saliva drops of acid rain and her touch was the flame that the devil had ordered to lure me into lustful pleasures of one’s own body.. destructively what she dealt became my addiction that was the drug of love’s devine nature.. but in the midst of that roayalty casted a spell which only brought hell nothing devine.. more so a decline… for her to shit me out of her system and digest another man.. I wonder damn… how the curves of this demon was genuine.. and it wasn’t the first, nor the second.. but my nievety led it to be the third time.. damn :/..
