Sprawled
Exhausted
Thorns in her spine
Her gaze swallows her guilt
As she stares down the Divine
The greed for rebellion
Still froths at her lips
As the seed of Sin’s treason
Fills her soft, parted hips
Caught in her gluttony
She lays swollen with pride
As the taste of lust seen
Feeds the world’s filthy minds
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Oooooh fab artwork and simply simmering words as always Annie.
Lily xxx
Wow, you look fabulous and sexy as hell. Great work:))
Yes yes yes… perfect. I love this. It’s utterly impure.
R thanks guys! You should check out Passiones Martyrum (link above) you’d all be perfect portraits too! -x-