Evade vitality inexperienced within the lonely of sudden heartache
Wonders of loneliness how one should best within the dark ages of sea
Strong empowerment of self-ambivalence in the paradox of sphere doesn't it bag against the hard clay branch of one home
How one loves to arouse so much despite the heartache you retain caused because of self conciseness
Says the men who loved and adore
You will cry the moment I leave even if you beg I won't be there cause it's too long gone
Past cruel life and self-defense
Was my way of living an honest life
Towards the announcement, I shall be allotted to be betrothed to some dangerous society
My bride's hurricane soured, reeked
in the grey satchels of my lungs.
I'm foul-mouthed presently, foul-tongued,
yellow fanged.
There are ammunition gashes in my eyes.
Are you terrified?
Within the dust, I shall consolidate my sins and give away my purity because of this deadly community of bizarre sights
That allows down one mud bank trail
Keep me absent from the taunting orifices when I said no a billion bits
Chronological sagas don't just surge up because of the fangs or the hiss of the tongue that only venom bleeds inside
Her heart was an affluent gun
She went through this world
With the hammer half-cocked
A bullet in the chamber.
Her heart was a switchblade
Loitering precipitously for the flick
Of a button, so it could come out
To do its bloody firm.
Her spirit was a box of bitterness
It never pumped blood, only arsenic
It would do its dirty endeavor
At the juncture, you recognized the fragrance.