pull the trigger love
never mind the mess
bet you like it
bet you like
being a killer in my bed
I'll make it worth your while
to let me taste your death
that's dripping from your lips
and moving down my neck

and I thought I was done with sadness,

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 ­                                                                 ­                              what madness.

People ask me sometimes,
  what I want to achieve in life,
        But darling, how do I explain to them,
    that if I,
could wake up every morning,
to your sleepy eyes,
and smiling kisses,
then I will have achieved all,
and everything,
that life has to offer me.

could you take me slow
into the sheets
your shaking lips
between my teeth
taste fingertips
as bodies meet
sugar could
you make me sweet?

You were the ocean and I was mad to swim when I knew I'd drown
But darling
I fell in love with the way the waves spilled onto your cheeks
and left their taste on your lips
and how could I?
How indeed,
could I do anything,
except revel in that madness,
by god,
I'd rather drown in your love,
than die from my thirst.