Mar 10, 2018
#Cupilion #CanineGrace #Nephilim #NephilimGrace I am clad all through in the colour of love. My snout is long in celebration of Phallus. I carry a collar like the fruits of heaven, Symbolic wings for the sake of soaring romance. In blindness, like all Love’s victims, I walk. My tongue seeks sensual the path to tread, When to Cupid, my master’s call, I return his golden arrows. I am Cupilion, And in Nephilim Grace, I’ll make your heart bleed