She says
That I am not
Is to be so clever
Fox like bat
Coming down with sap
Sticky with sensation
Dripping on your skin
Almost licking with
Puppy love
You will never get
Enough of me
As if swallowed by the
Sea and dream
In the clutches
Of a blood sucking demon
It is not just for
Nothing that she screams
And clutches with
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