Led About On a String.

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Once they were lost. Drowned. Intertwined. Connected softly in each others seduction.
They used to smile. Laugh. Tease. Talk of silliness soaked in corruption.
Their hearts were meshed. Melted. Dressed by their remains from sincere eruption.

He tied her ankles. Assaulted their unique feelings, moments. Replaced to corruption.
Her ears rang with his name. Her skull shook with each twisted eruption.
He pulled tight. She crawled forward on bleeding knees, eating salted seduction.

She focuses on ruffled pink clouds that suffocate her tearful emotion eruption.
He branded her irises with scorching metal. Blinding with milked seduction.
She kisses his fingers. Polishes his chin with tender devotion, oblivious to corruption.

He owns her committed seduction laced with corruption in every eruption, leading her about on a taut string.
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