if there is pressure
you plus me equals crusher
heart lesser
you give death or pleasure
one question
any suggestion where i should take this answer
your lewd but your my lover
hey cutter
carve my name on your upper left breast
taste my heart for supper
have my love on your breath
eat it up don't break its shape
we could have been so fake
together
before you were pretty
and i knew i'd have my way forever
we were younger
now i can't find a tear on my face to wander
it is so
you're my 8th wonder
but your so simple
i trust you
its already been bloodier
it wont undo
It can't get any uglier
i think i lost my mind and all my fact
when my heart cracked
i'd leave you if i knew
how to give it back
is this rat race timed
track this jagged maze of water stains
i'd rather go blind
just in case you walked away tamed
love is wild and the beasts reigned all my days
glorious and famed
there is no cage in this openness
in two lovers who's the culprits
crying screams sing the opus
hearts sacrifice to the pulpits
heroes look like poets
lovers don't act like rodents
hour glass has tracked all the moments
now it's mass
your secrets are in our closeness
you've burned all your bridges
we pulled fixed straws
rather see you sprawled on crucifixes
as a thorn kisses your skin and splinters in
if there is pressure
demented together
so i've repented
for detrimental pleasure