Cake (BiteTheMuffyn)

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Call me crazy, but I'm high off your bitter tongue.

Yearning for another taste to keep me sated

and remind me why I've come undone.

With every piece I consume

I shift a darker shade of blue.

And you never seem to notice how dull I've become to you.


Slowly draining me from inside out.

Is something I'd never notice

in my soulless drought.

Keep it coming

and fill my empty with your confection.

Satisfy my craving and lack for affection.


Lead me astray

and only show me your sweet.

The enslavement of my body

is your most cherished feat.

Embrace me with your poison

and I'll never flee.

As long as you promise to have your cake

and give it all to me.

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