Kerosene passion,
matchbook teeth,
you strike your tongue
and breathe on me.
Poison envy,
acid breath,
oh, how I'd dilute
all your wealth.
Silver beauty,
copper soul,
I know how quickly
you'll corrode.
Brimstone anger,
iron face,
come back again
and do your worst.
Dec 10, 2010
Dec 10, 2010 at 7:59 PM UTC
Kerosene passion,
matchbook teeth,
you strike your tongue
and breathe on me.
Poison envy,
acid breath,
oh, how I'd dilute
all your wealth.
Silver beauty,
copper soul,
I know how quickly
you'll corrode.
Brimstone anger,
iron face,
come back again
and do your worst.
Copyright 2010 by Victor Thorn- From Losing It
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