You taste like peppermint and
I`m drowning in your scent,
you're just a little too sweet for me.
Just like ~
Candied apples in the middle of winter,
with fresh shortbread waiting
beside mugs of hot cider.
Leaving me with ~
A soured milk after taste that coats my tongue
and leaves my mind begging for escape;
this little slice of pleasure rotten again.
Ohh ~
Baby it's rotten to the core,
just like you and those pineapples I admired
and longed to taste paired with your skin.
I think I might ~
Freeze up my mind and soul just like
those popsicles I love so much and
not spend another moment feeling like this.
- Haha.
I come in so many flavors, baby.
I think I like bitter the most.
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