A sliver of light
Burns
(Not as the heart burns)
A sliver of light
Burns
Me
Bed is a nightmare
Sleep is a nightmare
You are a dreamscape
I want to be woken up
Wake me up with teeth marks
A giver of light
Yearns
(Her and His heart yearns)
A giver of light
Yearns
For
Ruin of favor
Holy desertion
Kisses like lightning
In between bare thighs
I welcome you always, though you
Incant prayer
Lock me out
I welcome your weakness, though you
Flee from my strength like it's your night's bane
Bed is a nightmare
Sleep is a nightmare
You are a dreamscape
I want to be woken up
(Bite)
Wake me with your teeth marks
Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 12:30 AM UTC
A sliver of light
Burns
(Not as the heart burns)
A sliver of light
Burns
Me
Bed is a nightmare
Sleep is a nightmare
You are a dreamscape
I want to be woken up
Wake me up with teeth marks
A giver of light
Yearns
(Her and His heart yearns)
A giver of light
Yearns
For
Ruin of favor
Holy desertion
Kisses like lightning
In between bare thighs
I welcome you always, though you
Incant prayer
Lock me out
I welcome your weakness, though you
Flee from my strength like it's your night's bane
Bed is a nightmare
Sleep is a nightmare
You are a dreamscape
I want to be woken up
(Bite)
Wake me with your teeth marks
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