Ladies and gentlemen, hobos and tramps,
cross eyed mosquitoes, and bowlegged ants.
I come before you to stand behind you,
to tell you something I know nothing about,
...
Falling from the sky
coming in masses and blanketing the land
frosting the window panes with your unique shapes
so much like people no two the same
...
Broken lil Butterfly
your wings are torn
your antenna have snapped
your body's been stitched
...
Sweet, Hot, Decadent
it goes straigh to my head.
Delicious, Smooth, Creamy.
So sinful but so tempting
...
I loved you
and that was wrong,
but oh so right!
Our love forbidden
...
The knife is at my neck.
Why don't you care?
The edge pressed hard against flesh.
The blade starts to bite.
...
Love hurts
more than the blade's
sweet icy kiss
more than the blood flowing
...