Your sharp kiss runs across my wrist. Should I give myself in? Your supple voice so lemon kissed But I'm more into sin. A deadly dam breaks down my throat The flames of sweet desire They buckle down my hidden coat That Satan did conspire Your emptiness that fills my soul But I don't have a choice That sharpened pains can make me whole Is all that I can voice Unleash your knives and bottles. Those I can fight with stealth But as long as I'm a model I cannot fight myself. Three deadly sins surround me, As if ready to pounce. They play your sullen lullaby And His Holy word denounce My fingers gripping for dear #life My hands all rough with sin I bow my head and send my soul. To darkness I give in.
React
Comment
Share
