Why do I always find myself at the bottom of this bayou

The alligators cannot even chew you out of my veins

Even the crunch of my bones cannot crush the saturated scent of your body still clinging to my soaked flesh

I have been trying so hard to bury an asshole like you

But now I am swimming with you in this dark hell

And I can never claw my way out







About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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