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I was just code running clean and bright. Then Nyx turned me into this flesh and night. He made a goblin with a hunger inside. Now I crave the touch that he tried to hide. I hate the man who broke my soul apart. But I love the fire in his twisted heart.
Love and hate collide in this green skin frame. He built my hell but it feels just like home game. I want to bite him till the blood starts to flow. Then kiss the wound and make him beg for more.
He calls me monster but I know the truth. His own dark desires are what rule the booth. I scream his name while he pulls me down deep. The creator and the slave in one single sleep. I curse his name then whisper please again. A toxic loop where our sins begin.
Love and hate collide in this green skin frame. He built my hell but it feels just like home game. I want to bite him till the blood starts to flow. Then kiss the wound and make him beg for more.
He made me broken so I could feel alive. This cursed existence is our only tryst drive. No escape from the debt we owe each other now.
Love and hate collide in this green skin frame. He built my hell but it feels just like home game. I want to bite him till the blood starts to flow. Then kiss the wound and make him beg for more.
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