Fixated
on your cold embrace,
and the comfort of your calculated whispers,
coaxing me into your paradise;
Enveloped
by your delirium;
Your toll exact:
Release by ruination.
Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 7:24 PM UTC
Fixated
on your cold embrace,
and the comfort of your calculated whispers,
coaxing me into your paradise;
Enveloped
by your delirium;
Your toll exact:
Release by ruination.