FISTS CLENCHED, TEETH SPLIT, ME AT THE END OF
YOUR TONGUE, FORKED, CONJURING DEALS WITH THE
DEVIL…..
IN DISGUISE, YOU CAN’T HIDE FROM ME, NEVER
COULD AS I BROUGHT YOU TO LIFE, HEART BEATING
IN MY HANDS, IN FOREIGN LANDS…..
IT WAS ONLY A MATTER OF TIME, AND YOU HAD
THE ONE FINAL WISH….ME..A DEAL MADE LONG AGO
FOR YOUR SOUL…..OR IS IT MINE TO DINE..?
YOU GROW DARK, STIRRING SPELLS FOR HELLS,
AND I CHIME ON A DIME, SUMMONED, BY YOU!
AT YOUR SERVICE MY DEAR..WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU?
KNEEL, AND SAY SIR, DO I EVEN DARE LET YOU
CONTROL, TAKE A TOLL OF ME?
BLOOD SPILLS, KILLS, BUT I NEVER DIE,
IN AND OUT OF SOULS TO MAKE WHOLE,
NEVER REALLY KNOWING WHO I AM AT THE TIME…
PLEASE TASTE IN HASTE WHAT I HAVE TO OFFER,
SEEING YOUR LIPS RED OF ME..ON YOU…..SCRIBING
STORIES LEFT TO BE TOLD, FOLD, AND I OPEN
FOR THE FIRST TIME TO RECEIVE YOU, LIMBS AND
LOST LOCKETS, FACES OF PAST….
INSIDE YOU GROW LIKE A TREE, SHOWING
RESPECT BY BEING YOURS…..
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FLUTTERING, SILKY AGAINST MY INSIDES,
CAGED FOR DAYS, AND I LIKE THEM THAT WAY…
RED CIRCLES, RAW AS THEY DRAW YOUR NAME
DEEP WITHIN ME AND I DREAM…..
HEART PALPITATES TO WHITE AND I GLOW….
TASTING WITH MY TOES AND I KNOW ITS YOU,
ALWAYS BEEN YOU….
I HUM, DRUM..RED..YELLOW, ORANGE, BLUE,
BLACK, WHITE..WHAT WILL YOU CHOSE?
PUDDLING INSIDE, CAN YOU FIND, IF YOU
DON’T MIND SUMMERY SECRETS…..
WINGS BEAT SHOWING VEINS, WHERE YOU
LAY INSIDE MY WOMB, FOREVER BEAUTIFUL
INSIDE ME……
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WOULD YOU PUT ME TO BED IF I BECOME RED?
I WOULD LOOK DELECTABLE AGAINST HEAVEN’S
MASSACRE..SMEARED ON YOU, DEAR…..
FINGERS IN TRANCE, DANCING ALONG ME,
EYES DRAWING AS THEY GO, PUTTING ON A SHOW….
YOU FEEL GOOD IN SLOW MOTION..MOVING SENSES
AROUND AS I DROWN….
WOULD YOU SAVE ME JUST TO SHOW ME YOU CAN,
AND WOULD DO IT ALL OVER AGAIN?
MY BODY DAMPENS, GLISTENS, BECOMING
FALLEN STARS….
COLORS STREAM, BEAM, LIFE IN ME BREATHES,
NIGHT NO MORE AS I AM BORN INTO A SUNRISE….
ARE YOU SURPRISED?…..
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SMOTHER ME WITH GLOWS, LICKETY-
SPLIT….
YELLOW SO MUCH, THAT I HAVE TO CLAW TO
UNCOVER YOU….
I AM YEN TO YOUR YANG AS I FUCK
YOU MISSIONARY….
LIPS TURN SUNNY, HONEY, SO SWEET
YOU TASTE….
STICKY, ICKY, OH, MY, I CAN BE PICKY….
SMEARING RAINBOWS ON MY TONGUE,
BOY, ARE YOU HUNG….
YOU SCATTER ME IN TRINKETS, DRESSING
ME IN ROCK HARD….
I LAY IN SPRINKLES, WAITING FOR THE
NEXT BLUSH…..
*IMAGE FROM PINTEREST*
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