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Feb 2016
Lavish peroxide and stiletto heels
a chilling chaos slowly unreels,

low lit phosphor covers you like dust //-/-
to abstain my filthy feelings bite I must

removing your clothes shamelessly you tease
I tried your love but all I tasted was ******,
skin pale as milk, breath perfunctory and sour
instilling resentment upon these low level hours

luring the dumb and friendly
with a body insipid, curvaceous and bendy,
drawing blood from the beaten heart
disgusting, disguised as a queen but truly a ****

oh what is her name, does she even have one?

How long has it been since she saw the daylight sun?

Is she human or a vampire wanting more and more -
she's this disgusting creature known as a *****

spending her soiled cash on dope, exotic cocktails and *****

cutting swathes with her razor-heeled shoes -//-/

[the heart's filthy *****
her love stings like a stitch -
sin bloated black and growing
oh gold help me where's this going

-now?]


took me for everything I was, alone and left to languish
embarking on a romance infectious and outlandish

-///--/-

now I've stitched my wounds, burnt all her clothes

pushed to the back of my mind

alas her sordid laughter still echoes.
Lexander J
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Lexander J  21/M/Lives In The Shadows
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