The joys of pain pierce beautiful pleasure,
among such sado-maso, is the love of pain,
A masochisitc love of digusting displeasure,
Stabbed upon the heart of a sadist are the words of the empty pains,
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The Sanguine of such blood glistens,
I lift a Crimson ear, I shall listen,
Blood drenched surfaces soak such love,
among these drips, sits an era of Crimson,
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Blank lines fill with blood,
the words much to red to speak,
have been uttered past broken teeth,
heated past melting,
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Loves a lie,
that tricks us
into thinking its true,
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As your sun rotates and gives me a revolution,
I twirl and glide around your heat,
every movement,
lost between this void-less space.
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Endless bursts of fallen passion,
reside within the eyes that have only seen insanity,
The eyes that bleed, tears to sweet to be salty,
The mistaken happiness,
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I'm not well spoken
And find myself more often than not,
fumbling over words most can't fathom
let alone grasp meaning.
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One simple embrace,
The softess carress,
Bodies fall into a feverant pool of lust,
touched within, my body is yours,
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Home is the isolated world I've come to know,
I sit alone with a bottle of loves nectar,
I'm not consuming, I'm being consumed,
Fading an the edge of a distant reality,
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