... black widow: witwe widow: iago..
black widow iago: she is blake widow.. you make me round, right,
baby, right, round, right, baby, right round, right baby, right
roung.. the proverb is something musty... hamlet.. male hamel...
hamle.. hamlet
black widow iago: .. ahh emilia little
girl emilia.. she is a russian bride.. blackmailed by fate.. by
bitter bitter blackmail.. by the blackest sins put on... as a glove
on my hand.. a black glove.. an israeli jews glove in raiders of the
lost ark...
written by sidney mellon
black widow iago: the devil is the
sowed in my breasts seeds.. a womans seed... a woman's breasts are
her milk of machiavellian maneuvre.. a macheavellian milk... my
breasts are contoured to exquisite harnmony.. to my vaginal
symphonies...
copywright sidney mellon
black widow iago: i am nietzschain
helllish depths of crime.. nietszchian crime is a crime made sour..
soure.. all made sour.. the apple in me in my soul has one sour.. a
stolen apple.. a cairo jail i spent an evil EVIL cairo jail a stolen
cairo jail i spent many months in.. cario.. have a care cario..
cario.. cario.. i am carrriooo... DESTROYY MARRRIO...
copywright gerard jones..
black widow iago: the night is my
breasts of queenly intent.. a geen a queen a drop of breasts.. the
breasts droop like a half-crescent moon.. like a living silver slit
at night.. like like light peeking my nude breasts to light.. i am a
peeker of noon dusks of iago suk dusks .. iago peeks at crime..
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