i step into you
the tight fit of ordinary
i refrain from the runneth over
when a wet heart spills
a nervous vein vines
on this cold statue
bordered in madness
i savour the still
and the cold touch
of deception
memorize the cobwebs
of eccentric
excreted
hostility is a lonely tooth
pressing against my thick skin
the endless pain
the painless end
my bride and other woman
i wish there was a next room
with revolving doors
with beautiful obligation
with
that damn leather touch
the powdery white wall of you
is my satire
that platinum studded collar
telling me what to do
yeah
and Pope once said:
Pray tell Sir whose dog are you?
bow fuckin' wow
the tight fit of ordinary
i refrain from the runneth over
when a wet heart spills
a nervous vein vines
on this cold statue
bordered in madness
i savour the still
and the cold touch
of deception
memorize the cobwebs
of eccentric
excreted
hostility is a lonely tooth
pressing against my thick skin
the endless pain
the painless end
my bride and other woman
i wish there was a next room
with revolving doors
with beautiful obligation
with
that damn leather touch
the powdery white wall of you
is my satire
that platinum studded collar
telling me what to do
yeah
and Pope once said:
Pray tell Sir whose dog are you?
bow fuckin' wow



)so eloquent. Good luck.
. Thank you for entering my contest!
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