Sometime in a day I repent for my existence
Existence of my blue blooded vein
Veil , which I wore wonderfully
To hide my sharpest nails.
Nails, that I used to dig your memory of my ‘love’.
I know, ‘love’ is past for you
What is today; dark edges memory
Memory of sodomy and merciless bite
on your body, toungh, chick and perhaps in your mind
I know, ‘love’ is past for you
What is today; dark edges memory
Memory of sodomy and merciless bite
on your body, toungh, chick and perhaps in your mind
You know, I massacred you in my love
and your agony resembled my triumph !
triumph in love ??
It’s like love in hatred
life in a dead
or light of moon
My love for you -is all lie
Truths are my veil,
treachery
and urge for more and more you
You, the skinny you
you, the darkest you
you, the surrendered you
and urge for more and more you
You, the skinny you
you, the darkest you
you, the surrendered you
You, me and you !!!
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