I have an incurable Sexual Appetite.Having a concubine and being a tyrant have always been fantasy in deep, dark, Protestant Mindset.Only now do I realise the merciless cruelty Of my fascism. Some ladies think I'm Dorian cos' they've got my portrait.The reflection of the infidel cast on the halberd blade, did speak volumes of the intransigent nature Of life.Seconds later the infidel's soul gave an agonising, pitiless shriek admidst the blue flame of hell

In order to stand apart of Eros and Aphrodite Drink not from that albeit resplendent chalice Because I have an incurable Sexual Appetite.Having a concubine and being a tyrant have always been fantasy in deep, dark, Protestant Mindset.Only now do I realise the merciless cruelty Of my fascism, Some ladies think I'm Dorian cos' they've Got my portrait.

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