Erotic Mutations-Tartharia

Erotic Mutations - Tartharia IT FEELS LIKE A LOSS IT TAKES LIKE A ROUT THE COIN IS TOSSED TO PLAY FOR A BOUT THE DREADFUL EMBRACE OF EROTIC MUTATIONS CRYPTIC ACCOUNTS REMOTE DESTINATIONS ECSTATIC RESOURCES WATCH THE VELVET LIPS ASK THE DANCING HIPS FOR A BITCHY FLIRT WITH POUNDING ATROCITY A DEPRESSIVE RESEARCH FEEL THE WOUNDED ARMS GRAD THE FLESHY BUMS HIT THAT BLOODY SPEED PLUNGING OFF YOUR HEAD NAKED AND WET CORAL DEVOTIONS A MELTED MAKE-UP DIRTY COMPOSURE MAKES THE ENDS MEET RUDE INCLINATIONS SCARED LIKE HELL STILL GREEDY AND JEALOUS WHEN THE NIGHT HAS SET WHEN THE ROSE IS RED GET WHAT YOU EXPECT FROM A SILKY LEG IT BREAKS LIKE A CLAW IT CUTS LIKE A THORN IT TREMBLES LIKE SAND WHEN THE COIN IS LOST HIDE YOUR HEART WAY READY TO ESCAPE HAVE YOUR WILL ERASED SHELTERED IN A CAGE WHEN YOU LOSE YOUR BREATH WHEN YOU TEMPT YOURSELF BLESS YOUR GODDAMN LUCK FOR A PRECIOUS DEATH