Сonsequences of love. Part 3. Where once was your

where once was your head
there is nothing now
am i allready dead?
no, u wish!
i want your breasts
i want to hold your breasts
hell with your pussy
i'll smash your tits!
cold in your eyes
that once talked to me
talked warmth and trust
i cant grasp it now
the same body
but another soul
pure and lucent
changed into foul
i should have killed you
somehow i skipped this point
fuck off your own way
i don't need prison
consequences of love

2003


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