lunes, 9 de julio de 2018

Enthralled

There was i, oh, there was i,
Once again, lost in time,
Possesed by vibes of constant desire,
Willing the embrace of the muse veil,
I see her blackness flooding me.
I swear i've seen those deep spark eyes,
While i was frosted in bed, no ties,
Her evil smile, so cold and calm,
I'd sell my soul to her, no doubt.
Her silhouette going through mine,
The thirst for blood about to start,
I'd sacriface my child to start a ritual like the first one more time,
And all to fell in the same black hole spot.
Then breathe so slow, so i can admire,
A smile so mad, a body so warm,
Deranged stares, forever locked.

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