Peril.Persuasive poses on your tattered mattress of mislead.Where you can collect the beauty remaining in the essence of my dreams.
You hand me the matches and whisper deviously”Burn it all to the ground before it takes the flesh of your faulty heart”
Smile when I self destruct.Find pleasure in my failure.You crawl in and out of my shivering skin so you can win all over again
You know my weakness and you prey on it.Put me deeper and deeper in my lone grave.
Burying me one brick at a time.Blood your flirtation.The taste amusing your cold lips.
Your the dominant demon and I your submissive submerged soul
You will kill me in the end and this I know