Spring has sprung... and i've got the fever... a hot burning fever.
The kind of fever that cannot be quenched by my own means...
i've got a fever... i'm so hot, my blood is boiling... my skin so alive.
In awe at my own need, surprised at what my own efforts bring...
good god, i'm boiling over, with feelings and sensations like never before...
i've got a fever, and i am far from satisfied with my own relief.
i crave the pain, i crave with great need, i crave the control...
wanting and needing, the pain and the pleasure, the using...
wanting and needing the owning...to surrender... to be complete.
i've got a fever...
flan
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