cookin sweet talkin

prince of the mello-yellow-cornmeal rub belly

i dig thee and thy sultry gaze dropped from dragon breath powered heights

chsotic aggressive but not hostile

gazing around with yr little eye

didnt wanna tell. how badly you needed to cry to something

a great cry to break the: evergoing mind the everglowing pinpoint sharp mind’s eye

o but did you kno it’s all LOVE! LOVE WITH HORNS

raise yr arms like the horned one and let yr howls out!!

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