Dare take my hand for the serpent's kiss?
In your time of need; to make our bliss
Create a want we can't control
How long have you felt alone?
How long since you've felt at home?
Your body; I'm craving
I will ask you to stay
Your eyes; control me
I will hold you until the day
Your touch; beckon me
The things we want to say...
No longer a delay
Please ask to stay
What's the difference between lust and tyranny?
It's what you truly crave in this reality
What's forbidden is only here to want
It's the notes that score your sexuality
And we're going to write a fucking symphony
I imagine your touch
On fire, on fire
On my cold skin
I desire, desire
Held close in sin
On fire, our desire
You deserve to have it all
Fear I would fall
Into your grasp; no control
So beautiful; just as I did
Make me your gospel?
Your body; I'm craving
Let me ask you to stay
Your eyes; control me
Let me hold you until the day
Your touch; beckon me
The things we want to say...
Will you meet me half way?
Please ask to stay
The things we want to say...
I would love for us to play.
Please to stay.
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The Blackened Bible
PoetryThe Blackened Bible is an autobiography using lyrics and poetry. This is the unabridged version, in which the narration has not been removed. "...Let it be known that this is a submersion, an adaptation of a corrupted mind to paper. Come. Read. Let...
