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He entrances me with his dark seductive eyes,
And his silky raven hair that beckons me to run my fingers through it.
He lures me in to stare at his toned skin;
An art canvas that is covered in intricate tattoos and piercings.
He enslaves me with his mesmerizing guitar riffs and solos
That fuse harmonically with his rich tenor voice.
He is my fantasy.
Until The End Of TimeUntil The End Of Time
It happens every night.
He sneaks into my room only to taunt me over and over again,
Until I finally give into his demands and partake in his sinful acts.
But I can't bring myself to say no to him.
For I am addicted to the pleasure he so generously bestows upon me.
I'm constantly screaming, begging, pleading for more,
And he is always all to happy to grant my lust filled demands.
This forbidden love of ours is our darkest secret and our greatest sin.
I know it will be the cause of our downfall
To the fiery pits of Hell where we will burn for all of eternity.
We will surely be punished for such a transgression.
But I will gladly accept my fate as a condemned sinner,
If it means I can continue to stay in this man's arms
Until the end of time.
Beyond My DreamsBeyond My Dreams
His presence utterly consumes me.
He is my master, my devourer, he controls me like the puppet I am.
I kneel down to him and scream and beg for
More of the precious poison he offers me.
I'm addicted to its pure succulence; I can never get enough,
I am always craving more and more.
But he is a tease and doesn't grant my wishes. He torments me mercilessly.
Smirking at the withering and vulnerable state I am in
As he brings me closer and closer to the completion I long for.
But yet again he denies me that ultimate pleasure. I plead and beg with him
To continue until I feel like my throat is going to bleed.
He is then finally feeling generous and grants me my wish.
We become animals as we move together; reaching for that common goal.
Teeth and nails taint and bruise pale flesh. Hands are lost in the tangles of hair.
Screams of pleasure can be heard from every angle as we cry out
Our undying passion for each other, reaching our peak and becoming one.
How I wish he could exi
I can't help but to feel slightly comforted by your artificial words.
The false hope you so willingly provide me with,
It keeps the blood flowing through my veins.
I love to pretend that all your boundless and gracious
Actions and words are genuine and meaningful.
These lies you tell me are poisonous kisses.
They are so deliciously addicting, I can't get enough of them.
I crave them, yearn for them, I need them.
For they are all I have.
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Bluefley has a gallery filled with artwork that whisks you off in to a Sci-fi daydream, and keeps you captivated for hours. Marc has been a member of our community for over a decade and has achieved nothing but success with his astounding commitment to interacting with the community, sharing a prolific amount of video tutorials and generally being an all round rockstar deviant. It is no joke that we are absolutely delighted to award the Deviousness Award for April 2014 to ... Read More