If you like scars
Come to me
If you kiss red bumps
Lips on me
The mirror enemies
Bring your shield
Turn bright into
The sheer dark
I am tigress
Terminally predatory
If you like uninspired bellies
Come home
If you yearn for anti-depressants
Move into modernity
Alongside me
We can become equally vulgar soldiers
Rioting like the gusty wind
In deceptively cold winters
You will find the principality's head
And rage with sex and love
Let those sun soaked days
Pour with diamond rain
If you love clothed bodies
Spurn me.
