Deep inside a mood beyond touch
swarms the body into lucid love
thorns of pain feel good
pain of brake-ups satisfy
beware lady loosing your love
this dark deceit within steals
he is mine for a night
maybe more, if I deem him good enough
like savvy and butter he'll melt
loves arms open, take him for granite
my darkest desire within-
brakeing his vows to me
the nightmare is mine to give
shame the roses he sent-unappreciated
candy so sweet in my lap
call me I won't tell you of your hell
addicted infliction of ever pain
the darkness we weave...
spider's from a web enjoying the feast
to torture another, as we feel
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