Dressed in a bottle of fatal wine
Imagination unique with a rare passion
A syringe that suffers with shame
I moan with anticipation
Merging to be inflicted
As I become tangled
Hushed nudges as I bloom and sway
The gray matter is destroyed
Hallucinations invited to stay
****** slaves as the embryos pray
Tormented by a flame
A war of voices with elements I abused
Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 10:59 PM UTC
Dressed in a bottle of fatal wine
Imagination unique with a rare passion
A syringe that suffers with shame
I moan with anticipation
Merging to be inflicted
As I become tangled
Hushed nudges as I bloom and sway
The gray matter is destroyed
Hallucinations invited to stay
****** slaves as the embryos pray
Tormented by a flame
A war of voices with elements I abused
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