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For Sleep

I'm a junky for your lips and drunk off your touch I'm the biggest dork when I'm wet with your love I just want to drink you, I've never had enough The poison's in me thick and I know soon death will come Me, I'm a raving lunatic, I'm mad Crazier than Carroll's hatter and his Cheshire Cat I'd put three red hotels on the top of your head Collect all of Free Parking then crawl into our bed I am the venom if you are the pain I just want a thousand years to revel in your name I can count my true loves on one single hand, But you I can only count one of because that's all that I've had. I'm a cylinder of evil, wrought with torturous pain Dizzied by the spinning of my circuitous brain I'm needy for your antidote before blackness courses through my veins And the moon hits its fifth phase and I turn into a werewolf again I've never wanted to fuck around or catch a second look Now I've been on a carousel of women, full of hookers and crooks My wheels are thrown sideways, my skin's full of threat I'm sick with the tantrum, The Fever that missing you gives I'm weaponized and viral, cursing but still in command My flags in the ground and I'm taking over this land I've written a new bible about blood and rock 'n roll Surrender your body, because I've eaten your soul I am the poison if you are the watch I just want to be drunk off your breath and live inside your touch
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Written by
martin-narrod
38 / M / American
For You?
Written by
martin-narrod
38 / M / American
Published
Jan 2, 2016
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31·272
Notes

touch senses sensation drunk junky skin sex tears violence lust love romance explicit nsfw thefever grueling pain

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#senses#tears#sleep#skin#touch#tired#violence#intoxicating#sensation#junky
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