You said you would track me down, hunt me Like a prey. Even strangle him at the altar So you could keep me as your princess. I said I would get blood on my hands, defy gravity just to touch your face. Even use my beauty to ******, So I could be your trophy.
"She is mad. She is poison and a wreck." My heart was the scene of a car crash, smiling Through burning petrol and licking off the sweat Lipsticks on check, girl dressed up her sophistication to the nines, eyes vacant, seducing men.
"You are nothing but a cute kitty cat." You pricked all my thorns and scooped me up like a baby, arms sure and powerful, eyes on me Heart pouring out, love drowning me. Suffocating me in a tub of something called love
You undressed me, high heels, red dress, black lace. Luscious wanton flesh willing under your palm. You whispered love as you made love, you marked my soul the way you marked my body as your territory. You found the missing piece and made me shiver as you Made me whole again.
Be my Harley, I will tell you all the jokes a joker can. Be my Bonnie, I will take aim and rob your heart like Clyde "He is a ******, and she is mad" You took my hand, kissed me hard and bit the vows on my neck. "For better or worse?" "Till death do us part"
Nothing attracts me more than what's between two psychopathic lovers... and I happen to have someone lovely like NW who only opens up to me.