Blasphemy

by

Candi Timmerman

Does she receive the same sad sweet words that used to be for me? Does she kiss that place right below your ear that made you laugh and be all horny? Do you run your fingers down her spine like you used to do to me? Does she know what it’s like to hear words purr from your lips that have the faint ring of falseness?
Have you bitten her yet?
Have you tasted her yet?
Have you held her yet?
Have you hurt her yet?
Does she receive the compliments you once paid me? "I love your hair, your face, your smile. You complete me; I’m nothing without you. I love you I need you I want you_it’s normal to be afraid, it only hurts for a little while."(forever)
Have you fucked her yet?
Have you ruined her yet?
Have you hit her yet?
Has she hated you yet?

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