{"id":2621,"date":"2006-09-20T20:07:10","date_gmt":"2006-09-21T00:07:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.soulhuntre.com\/items\/date\/2006\/09\/20\/allegory-of-an-underage-femme-fatale-no-rumors\/"},"modified":"2006-09-20T20:07:10","modified_gmt":"2006-09-21T00:07:10","slug":"allegory-of-an-underage-femme-fatale-no-rumors","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/legacyiamsenseiken.local\/2006\/09\/20\/allegory-of-an-underage-femme-fatale-no-rumors\/","title":{"rendered":"+ Allegory of an Underage Femme Fatale+: No Rumors"},"content":{"rendered":"
Sometimes when you’re following linsk you come up against something both lascivious and thought provoking. It’s nice when that works out \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n
\nHe had already given up his virtuosity and he was a lost man.
Perhaps it was a misled attempt to weed out the bad from the good.
What good man would go down on a 15 year old girl who they taught music to?
Maybe I liked that wickedness, that I could pull the evil from a good man with just my charms and my lips, my body. I provoked the evil in them and let them pour it out over my flesh, feeding that spider-like desire inside of me.
Was I a bad girl?
Was every man I was with a wicked man?
Oh my, but I hate labels…<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n