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hungbareback: phallicdeemonseedworship: OH, THE BLAZING FLAMES OF HELL BURNING MY FLESH AND SOUL AS I OFFER MY SATANIC CUNT TO SERVE THE SATANIC LUST OF MY LORDS I ENTER INTO THE WONDROUS REALM OF SUBLIME SODOMIC WORSHIP AND BLISS AS THE FIRE ENGULFS
tenaciousdanielle: Harlots of Hell spread your wings As I penetrate your soul Feel the fire shoot through your body As I slip into your throne
mermaidcunt: pictures like these make girls hate themselves. pictures like these are sparks of the eating disorder fires, burning innocent minds and souls to ashes. this is sick. this is sad. this is uneeded and untrue. the perfect body is a total opinio
icaptivate: “Sonnet XVII I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that
goodgrlgonebad: ♥Always thinking of you♥Imagining your handsTasting your mouthFeeling you inside meHearing your voice Sets fire to my soul sending me over the edge
junkyard-bodhisattva: Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.
dream2bu:While the curve of a woman’s body may entice the eye, it’s the depth of her soul, the sharpness of her wit, the fire of her passions, the strength of her character, and the comfort of her caress, that is valued by the evolved man.
This has been just sitting open in Sai for a few days. lolName: Gehenna.Age(at her defeat): 75Powers: Lava/Magma creation and control. The Whore Fires: Her base of operations and a soul furnace that she made lava slaves from. It’s considered her greatest
eowyns: Oh, misty eye of the mountain below Keep careful watch of my brother’s souls And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke Keep watching over Durin’s sons…
krodastagg: dilbert3: officialff7remake: the-darkest-of-souls: jooshbag: laughingsquid: Father and Son Build a Hilariously Loud Trombone Rifle That Toots When Fired Modernized war horn. @bennygal16 Bard
hotnbeautiful: You may call me Lolita www.lolitadiary.tumblr.com Nabokov said it better: “Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul”
phallicdeemonseedworship: FLAME AND RAGE OF SACRED SODOMY ENTER AND EMBRACE OUR FLESH INSATIABLE CRAVING, SUBLIME HUNGER OF OUR FLESH DEMONIC ECSTATIC WORSHIP, SATANIC VESSELS ENGULFED BY PHALLIC ENERGY FIRE OF PERVERSION, UNLEASHED INTO OUR SOULS, OH
coffee-clubbers: Empty faces and lost causes- You can be my shining light In the wasteland of my soul. Hold me closer, suffocate me. Breathe for me. Beat through me. What is fire without sand, What is blood without water? You will carry me until the
hungbareback: phallicdeemonseedworship: Holy and Perfect, Fire of my soul,Fire of my life, Fire of the world andall men…!! Follow hungbareback to see videos and photos of hot hung men breeding holes of bottoms in need of being seeded by cum
electrical-socket: PokeddeXY Day 9, Favourite Ghost-Type: Litwick! I have a lot of favourite ghosts, but Litwick absolutely stole my heart when it was introduced. It’s just so adorable AND it’s part Fire-Type. What a perfect little soul-leeching
gollumstolemyprecious: ddryeyes: mooshroomsoup: bundledupinhislove: selahtime: good for the soul ah, the sparks of a campfire. good things. This has to be the most calming thing.. i always reblog this it looks like angry fire fairies
actingright: mandrak1944: adept-666fan: HAIL THE FIRE OF SATANIC SODOMY THE FLAME THAT BURNS AND REJUVENATES OUR FLESH AND SOUL SONS OF SODOMIC RITUAL ARISE SODOMIZE THE CUNTS OF HIS SLAVES LEGIONS OF SATAN’S SODOMY… Really nice !! Hail
ancienpretre: 666sluthol: 666sodomy: MY LUST FUELS THE FIRES OF HELL. INSATIABLE SODOMY IS MY EXISTENCE. I BURN. AVE BELIAL! AVE BELIAL! AVE BELIAL! CONSUME MY SOUL WITH THE ETERNAL PERVERTED LUST OF HELL. HAIL SATAN! when we gaze at an image
lumberjackmack: fr0fection: solis-radii: s1uts: thotpolitics: stoked-soul: theloneookami: angel-of-death-2015: s-xamayca: sbrown82: micdotcom: Watch: Black family stands up to racist couple at San Antonio restaurant Ain’t this a bitch!
petrasvonkant: Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo. Lee. Ta.
fire-lord-frowny: mymindhauntsme: a-siths-soul: I think this pretty much sums up the adventures of those two Yep that’s it that’s their entire relationship in one screencap. Perfect.
She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks, she was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always - Lolita. Light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin. My soul.
Fire of the Soul
You’ve no clue the devil you dance with till she has consumed your soul.
endearingmind: Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul.
nuewanda: Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul.
rosettes: ❝ Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul ❞
friendsdontwastewine: Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.
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hirxeth: “Light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin. My soul.”Lolita (1997) dir. Adrian Lyne
my-sixth-sense-deactivated20220:Feel the strength in my grasp as I carry you across the room and drop you on the bed, where I taste the sweetness in your lips while you feel the weight of my body pressing into you, setting your soul on fire.
decolletex: Light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul.
molijuana:Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet
kingofconeyisland: “Light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lolita.” - Vladimir Nabokov
selinakvvle: Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul.
adventuresonpaper: thewanderingtrickster: adventuresonpaper: thewanderingtrickster: My dad was kinda disappointed in Frozen because he was totally expecting Hans to rip off his gloves in the last part of the movie and have fire powers. but could
armadillo: when i was in year 7 i used to make sims in the characters of people i hated and put them in houses with no doors and set them on fire
jackviolet: The cop who shot a dog in front of its 6 year old owner was fired after outrage from the community and a “Justice for Apollo” campaign. The cop who shot an unarmed black teen is on paid leave and remains protected by his department.
dgriffith740: Fuck it all. I just want to live here. Listen to classical music and Write a novel. Make lots of money so I can spend the cold nights by the fire with my pup and a joint
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. - Vladimir Nabokov
dream2bu:While the curve of a woman’s body may entice the eye, it’s the depth of her soul, the sharpness of her wit, the fire of her passions, the strength of her character, and the comfort of her caress, that is valued by the evolved man. Absolutely
o-ban: Fire in my soul, Hate in my bloodBut damn, do I look good A remake of an old ink scribble of Cinder I still love, a self-indulgent piece, I didn’t change it much if at all. Curing my hate with productivity and Bell x1 - ah yes
dasprincess: dominus-anubis: kagenui: _ | ぱ山 [pixiv] Intriguing DA The intensity of the eyes-seeing the fire in her soul. The darkness of the skin-her deepest desires. No mouth, nose and no definition of body parts-baring all of herself to
the-90s-grunge:“Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four
bravenbearded: @derekweida : The only time you grow, The only time you get better is when you hit that point of wanting to quit and you keep going instead. Strength isn’t given to you or acquired casually.strength is forged in the fires of your soul!
lemosaninha:She wanted him in his rawest form, his rough possession claiming all of her, soul on soul sex branding her with his mouth, his hands all skin and fire.This is how the world ends. This is how love stays alive…
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kitswalkrs-deactivated20140702: ❝Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down a palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning,
hirxeth: “Light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin. My soul.” Lolita (1997) dir. Adrian Lyne
Like two incoming trains these souls collide. With brutal force and fire in their eyes. Angst vs anger, fear vs doubt. Love vs indifference, neither giving their route. In a ball of flame, fire and passion the two collide as both lose traction. Spinning
tamberella: Far to the east from rot they sprung with clanging teeth and empty lungs. A wall of fire towered high and claimed them one by one. Their terror echoed off high stone walls and flames engulfed their wailing souls. She saw it in her tired mind
violentwavesofemotion: “You were quiet and terrible. Your soul was the colour of fire and poison.” — Emile Verhaeren, from The Black Torches: Poems; “The Revolt,” c. 1891
red-marie: “light of my life, fire of my loins, my sin, my soul: Lolita.”
klf1985:Be fearless in the pursuit of what sets your soul on fire ☄️
I’ve had all of this cool shit, plus I’ve been playing the Doctor Fetus challenge, so I’ve been firing bombs constantly. And I’ve had this cool book that’s been giving me soul hearts And of course I died. Well, at least I
missmtk: It’s not just your touch…Just the thought of you if enough to set my soul on fire…I burn for you…always
yourstrawberrydream: “Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.” — humbert shumbert 🤠