Silky hair even when not washed
Beautiful round eyes that shimmer at the site of something it loves
A beating heart that matches mine in sync
Icy cold fingers that latch around mine in a blink
Bash the buttons as you play with my hair
And hold me tightly to make me aware
**** the mutant creatures as you kiss me ever so lovingly
Feel my blood pumping as you rip my heart out ever so slowly
Beauty in a controller
because that’s all you play
my heart and the joystick
it’s all yours
it’s your game
Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 1:49 AM UTC
Silky hair even when not washed
Beautiful round eyes that shimmer at the site of something it loves
A beating heart that matches mine in sync
Icy cold fingers that latch around mine in a blink
Bash the buttons as you play with my hair
And hold me tightly to make me aware
**** the mutant creatures as you kiss me ever so lovingly
Feel my blood pumping as you rip my heart out ever so slowly
Beauty in a controller
because that’s all you play
my heart and the joystick
it’s all yours
it’s your game
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