Sadoeroticart

Nattvindens Gråt

The touch of rubber and clatter of chains, electric pulses 
from the brain, the ardour flowing
Through the nerves, a passage to eleventh heaven, pulses 
travel through chaotic seas
Painting the eyes with different scenes, visions bouncing 
back and forth like laser beams...

The Sadovenus, open her veils, the veils to the art of 
pain...

Riding, diving, up and down the waves of pleasure and pain
Climbing, sliding, the black silver rainbow from skin to 
brain
The beauty of pain, the angel in chains, underlying 
monsters will exacerbate
The beauty of pain, the angel in chains, dark side of Venus
 burns like a flame

Deep in the dark abyss in the fountain of Sodom roars thye 
jailed beast under a thin exogenous web
Out of the dungeon the nightside calls, the beast crawls 
and the art unfolds
The man of moral and righteousness hides face in shame
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