I Love this ecstasy
How i give perfection to everyone
There is no need for destiny
Because i will include everyone
Ripping every piece of you
Making art with desires
Just for a beautiful view
while getting all liars
I'll gently hold you close
Even paint if needed
don't you love this morose
This is getting heated
Make me your god
Let me taste everything you offer
Aren't you satisfied that i prod?
Believe me, im getting softer
Red liquid like lovely Strawberry Cream
Red Wine to drink and get Drunk
Taking everything to the extreme
Just to eliminate this junk
I Play the fool when i'm the mastermind
I bet you thought of something sinful right?
You just fell in the spell of this fiend!
Don't you understand this blight?
Just read again!
This isn't a sexual fantasy
The real question is when?
When will you realize about this insane Fallacy?!
Alright then, Let's play a game
i'll hunt you and you'll hide
Just because i want you to feel the ecstasy again
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The Lullabies Before Death
PoetryPerhaps Death isn't always what people see, and what if Death meant change while Life means permanence? Roam your mind through this poetry, feel the philosophy and sing yourself to sleep. In the meantime, maybe, there is a slight chance that you wil...
