but no not words when i said i cannot have the truffles or the waffles or dark chocolate you broke them down and melted them you got naked you spread your legs and you spread it on those lips that forever seemed to conceal a pearl even you did not seem to know you should cherish i liked that you liked it so i nibbled them clean but i had to think about how much more insulin i would need in the night i wanted to know what truffles and waffles were i wanted to lick them off your lips that quiver most but would you get it without the sugar that can **** me next time that way i can die a little late and eat you endlessly
but hey i found donuts without sugar it was sweet too i ate it alone because who do i share the yearning for sweet less sweet while in a sugary decay
venus, i don't want to be your adonis nor anchises or for you to lie that i am them or maybe i do, why not i just wanted to eat something sweet with you that does not **** me
another part of the confessional that encouraged me to say it as is, that ego death is not for this world. it will ****** you.