It lies in my blood stream
Flowing slowly though my veins
cloudy vision, thick blood, to my heart it pertains.
Following the path as if set in stone,
haunting me to the core,
haunting me to the bone.
My hearts been palpitating since the moment we met,
since that first gentle touch, and that kiss of death.
But I’ll suffer an eternity if it’ll feel like this,
You’re my lovely poison, my toxic bliss.
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 4:11 PM UTC
It lies in my blood stream
Flowing slowly though my veins
cloudy vision, thick blood, to my heart it pertains.
Following the path as if set in stone,
haunting me to the core,
haunting me to the bone.
My hearts been palpitating since the moment we met,
since that first gentle touch, and that kiss of death.
But I’ll suffer an eternity if it’ll feel like this,
You’re my lovely poison, my toxic bliss.
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