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I've set, a trap for you
That you've gladly tripped.
The wire, a supple hue
Of the pink of my lips.
Unwise, to my small game,
Unknown to you.
All that you ever had,
Must now first answer my clues.
Whether or not, it's in your best interest
Or even semi-destructive,
There is no saving witness,
To this unspoken seductive.
What am, I saying here
In the small light of the morning,
Kiss your old life goodbye,
This is my ruthlessness' warning.
So lay with me in the chill,
Of afterglow ever still,
Till we replenish the thrill,
Over again into ever.
So taste again of my skin,
So sticky brittle and thin,
Yet still invincibly grim,
That I shall have you forever.
So look deep into these eyes,
A small charaded disguise,
As you slowly grow too wise,
You've stepped right into my never.
Not that it's such a bad place,
Still no exit or escape,
As it will slowly replace,
And condition you to the weather.
I am here to pull you under,
This dark and soulsucking place,
Is now your home and your hunger,
You haven't left the world a singular trace.
I am here to feed you... endlessly.
Things you don't know that you need.
I am here to take my fill trickery.
As you eternally bleed.
Just like the dawns low lights,
Just like the frozen wet nights,
Just like the body of ice,
Don't stop using me forever.
And as the daylight subsides,
As snow so blindingly white,
Consumes this heat in the night,
Don't stop grinding into never.
In the heart of the dark,
Frozen here where you are,
Become my permanent scar,
And come internal endeavor.
The tearing skin of the bite,
Just like the bleeding of Christ,
Bow to this eternal vice,
Don't stop fucking me forever.
So lay with me in the chill,
Of afterglow ever still,
Till we replenish the thrill,
Over again into ever.
So taste again of my skin,
So sticky brittle and thin,
Yet still invincibly grim,
That I shall have you forever.
So look deep into these eyes,
A small charaded disguise,
As you slowly grow too wise,
You've stepped right into my never.
Not that it's such a bad place,
Still no exit or escape,
As it will slowly replace,
And condition you to the weather.
Just like the dawns low lights,
Just like the frozen wet nights,
Just like the body of ice,
Don't stop using me forever.
And as the daylight subsides,
As snow so blindingly white,
Consumes this heat in the night,
Don't stop grinding into never.
In the heart of the dark,
Frozen here where you are,
Become my permanent scar,
And come internal endeavor.
The tearing skin of the bite,
Just like the bleeding of Christ,
Bow to this eternal vice,
Don't stop fucking me forever.
©Anna Christine 1998. All Rights Reserved
I've set, a trap for you
That you've gladly tripped.
The wire, a supple hue
Of the pink of my lips.
Unwise, to my small game,
Unknown to you.
All that you ever had,
Must now first answer my clues.
Whether or not, it's in your best interest
Or even semi-destructive,
There is no saving witness,
To this unspoken seductive.
What am, I saying here
In the small light of the morning,
Kiss your old life goodbye,
This is my ruthlessness' warning.
So lay with me in the chill,
Of afterglow ever still,
Till we replenish the thrill,
Over again into ever.
So taste again of my skin,
So sticky brittle and thin,
Yet still invincibly grim,
That I shall have you forever.
So look deep into these eyes,
A small charaded disguise,
As you slowly grow too wise,
You've stepped right into my never.
Not that it's such a bad place,
Still no exit or escape,
As it will slowly replace,
And condition you to the weather.
I am here to pull you under,
This dark and soulsucking place,
Is now your home and your hunger,
You haven't left the world a singular trace.
I am here to feed you... endlessly.
Things you don't know that you need.
I am here to take my fill trickery.
As you eternally bleed.
Just like the dawns low lights,
Just like the frozen wet nights,
Just like the body of ice,
Don't stop using me forever.
And as the daylight subsides,
As snow so blindingly white,
Consumes this heat in the night,
Don't stop grinding into never.
In the heart of the dark,
Frozen here where you are,
Become my permanent scar,
And come internal endeavor.
The tearing skin of the bite,
Just like the bleeding of Christ,
Bow to this eternal vice,
Don't stop fucking me forever.
So lay with me in the chill,
Of afterglow ever still,
Till we replenish the thrill,
Over again into ever.
So taste again of my skin,
So sticky brittle and thin,
Yet still invincibly grim,
That I shall have you forever.
So look deep into these eyes,
A small charaded disguise,
As you slowly grow too wise,
You've stepped right into my never.
Not that it's such a bad place,
Still no exit or escape,
As it will slowly replace,
And condition you to the weather.
Just like the dawns low lights,
Just like the frozen wet nights,
Just like the body of ice,
Don't stop using me forever.
And as the daylight subsides,
As snow so blindingly white,
Consumes this heat in the night,
Don't stop grinding into never.
In the heart of the dark,
Frozen here where you are,
Become my permanent scar,
And come internal endeavor.
The tearing skin of the bite,
Just like the bleeding of Christ,
Bow to this eternal vice,
Don't stop fucking me forever.
©Anna Christine 1998. All Rights Reserved
