Sunday, 12 December 2010

TwoHundred And FiftyEight



I'm going to get lost in Leather, and Denium and Fur linning, with some Sheer and Lace.
I'm going to wash My hands in cold water and watch Them turn to Ice.
I'm going to pout and nod My head, I'm going to strut.
I'm going to eat only cake, and drink only wine.
I'm going to roll around in Heat and Lust.
I'm going to Clap My hands, and Move My hips.
I'm going to Let You take over, with Power and Force.
I'm going to Let it Be.
I'm going to Work and work and work, and then stop.
Im going.
Going.
Going.
Gone.

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