2:12
It's the middle of the night,
the twisted thoughts ready to bite
Buoyant lullabies ringing through my ears,
in a bliss with a hiss
Peeping over the shattered window, a majestic moonlight;
such a bewitching eyesight
On my tippy toes, I stroll;
a massive grin etched on my visage
Abruptly, I'm hindered by the crisp object over the bloody desk;
my scrutiny lured upon the glaring steel;
a prized possession I want to steal
Intertwining my fingers with my beloved, I feel the bond;
letting it gently kiss my skin before It's my turn to give a kiss,
my lips colliding against the knife—I feel the passion bolting within me, the waves of electricity crawling up my spine,
causing a slight shiver in delight
I crave for the intimacy
The proximity in between us is killing me,
and I love it
I love the feeling,
but I can't wait no more—
I can't wait to feel you caress my fragile skin,
so I gradually pull you in for a kiss—a passionate and lingering kiss;
flicking my tongue, I feel the blood oozing down my throat
Finally! You are inside me,
and you are slowly killing me
Oh, wait, I forgot to slit my skin.
