Tuesday, 13 December 2016

Suicide hearts

Oh to sink so deep into your mysterious,
Ink so dark that every gasp a last orgasm of ecstasy
To fall into the cushion of your poison cherry,
Lips drawing me in, Im vapor in your torrent

Aligned maligned a pained and painted love,
Link enslaved emotions, twisted fantastic oceans
That do collide, conspired by our hearts
A suicide pact to set us free
To serve the master of betrayal

What can and cant will always and always cant will never be

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