Saturday, May 21, 2011

Depraved

I choose
To drink the sweet poison
From her blood red lips
Our tainted souls writhing
Against each other
In an ecstatic copulation for all eternity
A fiery demise
To the fragile order of morality
Giving way to our private dystopian paradise
As we revel in the knowledge
That our forbidden love
Is going to consume us both.



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