our house

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Our house come , come come with me where I am nothing is I built this desolate house where everything comes to a halt enter this uncanny space filled with voids stars of nothingness come without your clothes barefoot with lust burning in your chest come before dinner I use to dream about this place of eternal desire where our urges would never cease to crave crave for the unknown unexperienced undone I want to stay here I want you to join me It is a very big house with zero bedrooms zero bathrooms and zero rooms for relaxation no living rooms no studios just star rooms with moon, me and everything

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Page 1: Our house

Our house

come , comecome with mewhere I am nothing isI built this desolate housewhere everything comes to a haltenter this uncanny spacefilled with voidsstars of nothingnesscomewithout your clothes barefootwith lust burning in your chestcomebefore dinnerI use to dream about this placeof eternal desirewhere our urges would never cease to cravecrave for the unknownunexperiencedundoneI want to stay hereI want you to join meIt is a very big housewith zero bedroomszero bathroomsand zero rooms for relaxationno living roomsno studiosjust star roomswith moon, me and everything