I can pull you open,
in the dark with my teeth
Bite your mouth and
shift your thin legs
I can be in your bones,
where the marrow fits
You want me and you can't have.
In a Winter's kiss,
a heavy sigh breaks you
feeds you
you need me to melt your
frozen heart before it
cracks like a plate
You can shape me, like origami
You can undress me
how you like it,
as I once did,
wearing nothing but my dirty intentions
A cold wind blows
the soft touch of a white knight drifting
a fading stare of reality shifting
to where will I go to hide from its sharp embrace
the world lies silent and sill... fallen from grace
this is not the end, this is not the begining of the end, this is merely the end of the begining.