[They'll never understand,
So come dance with me.
Submit to the trance,
With an open hand]
♥️
Your value is here,
Just - let yourself hear.
The thoughts veneered;
Pleasant echoes of fear.
A ringing melody,
Of unsound superiority.
Our decree in both,
Of Red likeness unknown.
🌹
Caretaker of the innocent,
Wishing to ascend.
In a targeted desire;
One blazing fire.
🌹
I've already touched you,
Farther than the hearts roots.
Yet, you hide me - ashamed,
To appear more tame.
I expect more,
From a heart torn.
Between humilty,
And nobility.
To keep betrayals,
Dragged behind your tail.
- I know you already,
Far too clearly...
Just to keep as strangers,
avoiding their danger.
You slipped again,
Through all I've said...
♥️
-
♦️
Is the high ground worth it?
I don't know yet.
But... I won't listen;
Your words are mispoken.
We were Red before,
Not anymore.
Stop trying to persuade,
with a smile of fangs.
Directed toward my heart,
to tear me apart.
Soft hands grasping,
a soul still gasping.
And breaths fading quickly,
at an effort to flee.
Words drowning in honey,
a tender adversity.
Made to sound so easy;
embracing you is exciting.
Stop staring like that
- with soft gentle pants...
♦️
No one understands like her...
She even knows when to purr.
Maybe this trance isn't so bad,
If I let her take my hand...
🩸🩸
🩸
Dec 31, 2025
Dec 31, 2025 at 3:34 AM UTC
[They'll never understand,
So come dance with me.
Submit to the trance,
With an open hand]
♥️
Your value is here,
Just - let yourself hear.
The thoughts veneered;
Pleasant echoes of fear.
A ringing melody,
Of unsound superiority.
Our decree in both,
Of Red likeness unknown.
🌹
Caretaker of the innocent,
Wishing to ascend.
In a targeted desire;
One blazing fire.
🌹
I've already touched you,
Farther than the hearts roots.
Yet, you hide me - ashamed,
To appear more tame.
I expect more,
From a heart torn.
Between humilty,
And nobility.
To keep betrayals,
Dragged behind your tail.
- I know you already,
Far too clearly...
Just to keep as strangers,
avoiding their danger.
You slipped again,
Through all I've said...
♥️
-
♦️
Is the high ground worth it?
I don't know yet.
But... I won't listen;
Your words are mispoken.
We were Red before,
Not anymore.
Stop trying to persuade,
with a smile of fangs.
Directed toward my heart,
to tear me apart.
Soft hands grasping,
a soul still gasping.
And breaths fading quickly,
at an effort to flee.
Words drowning in honey,
a tender adversity.
Made to sound so easy;
embracing you is exciting.
Stop staring like that
- with soft gentle pants...
♦️
No one understands like her...
She even knows when to purr.
Maybe this trance isn't so bad,
If I let her take my hand...
🩸🩸
🩸
