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you and your wretched perfection
grab my hand, can we blow this pop stand,
perhaps run away into forever, and ever and ever, a single glance of yours, renders my legs into jello, you introduced quite mellow,and my souls opened its doors, ready for the taking, quaking my words were, when i replied, were false, i wanted to hide, i couldnt tell you i was a slave, didnt want to cave, but i stayed, sat silent while you told me your story, you told me you didnt want to bore me, lose me but i was ensnared, done, the shots of a gun couldnt shake my focus on you, couldnt make me run, from your every syllable every word, stired a desire long dead and fallow, my heart long decapitated at the gallows, but my lust ran on empy, you revived me, your lips did tempt me, and i could only grip hard onto edge of my seat, and continue my deciet, hiding the fact that i was enthralled and encapsulated in your beauty,it fueled ,me but the only evidence were eyes dialated, corrupt heart pulpitated, how did i find myself here, to this goddess i was near, crazy, in a daze see, i was done, she had had me from the get go, be gentle with me, let the possesion begin, start off slow. |