Dead House
I live in a house of dead. The still quietness of this place echoes woes of sorrow and despair. I, so young cannot wait to die. To die...
Use Me
Use me please, someone But only the right someone, Only the right things
Lust
Lust The sweat between your breasts The breath upon my cheek The heat of your body Your hands upon my back Slippery Drenched Inside and...