As i lay down to rest. Legs squirming and palms of sweat. Pulsing skin of black silk burlesque. The night ends soon i think not yet. Time sets still though we've both just met. Limbs tied up in dark fishnet. Screams fill the halls, but with no regret.
πΌ π· πΊπ As i lay down to rest. Legs squirming and palms of sweat. Pulsing skin of black silk burlesque. The night ends soon i think not yet. Time sets still though we've both just met. Limbs tied up in dark fishnet. Screams fill the halls, but with no regret. π π»πΉπΈ
