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[Dec. 21st, 2004|04:17 pm]
...Girls With fetishes from Wolvish Music...
[mood |hornythirsting]
[music |Poe - Haunted]

This is poetry of mine, derived from a certain someone living with me, and all the things that happened thereafter...

There were so many times
We could have done unspeakable things
But I left it alone,
You left it alone
I wanted to be a part of you
To be your everything,

And nothing at all

Love red like the wine in your veins
Beautiful simplicity
All we needed was right before us
I needed you, still do

The desire's still there
If you were to allow me intoxication
Oh, what a price we would pay...
A thing you could never give back
Or take away

Darling, you've managed to get under my skin
Managed to bring out the sinner in me
I tasted sin on your lips
You're so beautiful
I must be in love with the devil

Unspeakable things
Rendering my heartstrings, helpless it seems
As we play violin on my wrists again
I will consume you

You will never be the same


[User Picture]From: sexy_jams
2004-12-22 07:50 pm (UTC)
wow thats awesum poetry!!
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[User Picture]From: broken_child33
2004-12-25 09:41 pm (UTC)
aw dude thats awehsome...
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