Bloodshot eyes, and a lopsided smile...
Apparition of the unholy night;
You grinned at me;
like we're partners in crime.
You traversed the innards of my mind,
through catacombs, where deathly secrets lie;
Like you know,
we could be sinners ; and raise hell together,
Or esoteric saints, levitating to nirvanic realms together,
Like you know..
we conspired to be strangers in this life,
In another world,;
we could spawn sweet mayhem together.
(05/11/2013)
Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 4:54 PM UTC
Bloodshot eyes, and a lopsided smile...
Apparition of the unholy night;
You grinned at me;
like we're partners in crime.
You traversed the innards of my mind,
through catacombs, where deathly secrets lie;
Like you know,
we could be sinners ; and raise hell together,
Or esoteric saints, levitating to nirvanic realms together,
Like you know..
we conspired to be strangers in this life,
In another world,;
we could spawn sweet mayhem together.
(05/11/2013)
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