Warning: I made this in form of a song and it's a bit... Sexual. It's based off the song flesh so ya. And I wrote it at 1:04 am.
☆~☆~☆~ ☆~☆~☆~ ☆~☆~☆~This pang in my chest. Jealousy was not my quest. And yet I'm ready to blow and explode. She won't get the best of me. Mother fucker I'm the queen. Get ready to hear my battle cry and if your lucky you will die. Baby darling~, when I'm done. You will wish your on the run.
Oh my what fun.
Ready and set, armed with a gun. This will be real fun~
Hope your ready to feel my wrath~ Get ready for your bloodbath. I'll just laugh at your screams. Just think... You underestimated me. Mwa~
Bitch I wanna hear you scream. Dislocate your fragile bones. Only to appear in your dreams. Your lossing all you hope, I can see.
Such sweet kisses on your cuts. Licking off those bloody lips.
Wishing that I could have more. Sadly you lay on the floor, to my surprise. Who could of thought that my new toy died. Such a pity, yes it's true. Honey baby I love you~
Done july 16, 2015
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