I wore a hat of flesh
blood stains a mess
I layed flat on your chest
Carving my name in your *******
You, a delicate flower
No reject girl that's sour
You, a banquet in heels
You whom I may devour
I watched you from my door
I watched you in the showers
Wishing you were more
Wishing you I may deflower
Like a *****
Yet your vestial innocence
Keeps me in ****** suspense
And as I act on it
Smiling as you crawl the floor
Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 12:24 PM UTC
I wore a hat of flesh
blood stains a mess
I layed flat on your chest
Carving my name in your *******
You, a delicate flower
No reject girl that's sour
You, a banquet in heels
You whom I may devour
I watched you from my door
I watched you in the showers
Wishing you were more
Wishing you I may deflower
Like a *****
Yet your vestial innocence
Keeps me in ****** suspense
And as I act on it
Smiling as you crawl the floor
I realise this is a little potent..the mood struck me.
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