Testo Spider. The Detachment Kit
spider. up my sleeve, asking me if i would need some time to think. i thought, it's not like this, it never quite feels to be alone & i sleep. blushing slightly. i drift, slowly. open up & let me in i wonder if i'd ever live, what can i see that makes him violent, spider does he's punctured me & darkness starts to follow me, what can i say to curb his violence? hurry to me please. spider why? i feel wonderfully, i feel tired. spider entrances me, whispering things to punish me to ease, & i sleep. i coughed, it's not like me, i never quite feel as free as i would think. blushing slightly. i drift slowly. open up & let me in i wonder if i'd ever live, what could i see that makes him violent, spider does he's puntured me & darkness starts to capture me, what can i say to curb his violence. hurry to me please. spider why? i feel wonderfully ask him & why & why he sings. spider up my sleeve asking me if i would need some time to think..