Kim Himioben

I want it, I need it,
I cannot exist without it.
It makes my hands tremble.
It makes my heart race.
It speaks ever so softly like a love in the night.
“You want me”
Breath will not come without me.
I pour the blood into your veins ever so white and pure.
I quench the thirst you crave.
I feed the hunger your insides are starving for.
I satisfy your ever-perverted desires.
I fuel the lover’s fist that clenches.
Without me you don’t exist!


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