you want to hear a story?
this one is delicious.
not for the minds of the masses.
a delicious sweet taste of desire, saturated to the knee caps.
A taste that paralyzes my entire being.
a melting to my spirit and force upon my lips. to her lips.
darkness entraps the realm like a waltz under the moon to the tones end
its theatrical and super natural but a vision I’ve seen before… though you already know this. yet… you are here with me
its beyond fire but living among the dead
like a false imprisonment that you found me in
trapped in the darkness but with me