The slithering of her silver dialect
Wraps around my limbs
Tasting and devouring hungrily
On my tattered skin
Black bedroom eyes
Rated ***
Dissect me bit by bit
And piece by piece
A Picasso jigsaw puzzle
Scattered on the coffee table
I hear the screaming of spring
Executing the closing space between us
Our thoughtless embrace
Breaking in the aftermath of blood drenched butchering
Sep 18, 2011
Sep 18, 2011 at 11:04 AM UTC
The slithering of her silver dialect
Wraps around my limbs
Tasting and devouring hungrily
On my tattered skin
Black bedroom eyes
Rated ***
Dissect me bit by bit
And piece by piece
A Picasso jigsaw puzzle
Scattered on the coffee table
I hear the screaming of spring
Executing the closing space between us
Our thoughtless embrace
Breaking in the aftermath of blood drenched butchering
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