Do the favor darling man,
grasp your words, the keenest ones
plunge them gently into my chest
The sharpness, the pain
Rivers of Adrenaline ready to drown
my romantic brain
the sound of blood and my giggles
as I see wolves in your face
You are funny like Charles Manson in a tight skirt
You are lovely when you lick the blood
off my breasts like a thirsty vampyre
When you chew my vains
like a delicate spaghetti
When you fire my lips
with your burning desire to destruct
You disable me from distinguishing
Torment from delight
Torture from grace
Gash from wine
Love from hatred
If i ever wanted to growl
Promise to wipe your cigarette ashes
into my mouth- -And kiss me.
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