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Four rounded eyes, de-glassed and unmasked
Analyzing valleys and ridges encircling a pit of pitch black
Through the dark portal, not of despair, but of compassion
Breathing is labored and skin perspires, rivers of sweat penetrate
Lashes flutter with ease, nostrils flare with every ingress of oxygen
Lips moistened by the slick lick of a pink tongue desperate for attention
Teeth exposed ever so slightly, ready to caress flesh
Motions are slow and calculated, body is humming - full of commotion
Blood is flowing with each passing moment
Hands placed gently on each hip, grip, firmly reel in prize
Half cocked to the side, your mind slides, and you subtract your eyes

- YungUrban









-Yung Urban