Every word you've
ever heard
is a lie,
***
to
find
out
Didn't you know
there is no
eye to eye?
with
you,
your
self
Some dark part of you confidently starts those fires.
Desire and I go way back, close, I've groped their inky caves.
Resist desire's lurid scope, so sure, precisely how you're made.
Some dark part of you longs to ***** to crawl your ******* veins.
Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 2:29 AM UTC
Every word you've
ever heard
is a lie,
***
to
find
out
Didn't you know
there is no
eye to eye?
with
you,
your
self
Some dark part of you confidently starts those fires.
Desire and I go way back, close, I've groped their inky caves.
Resist desire's lurid scope, so sure, precisely how you're made.
Some dark part of you longs to ***** to crawl your ******* veins.
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