I can taste your memory
Like sweet poison
You act like an angel
But you're a monster underneath
That flawless facade of yours
You misled me
And it's all my fault, I know
But you're to blame
For the blood that was spilled
Over this once-white carpet
So come here
Let me get another drink of you
Danger is my passion
And you're my remedy

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What's Wrong
Poetrysome of these might not make sense but trust me neither does my mind