i want death to ravish me when we meet
No need for foreplay Cold kisses Aren't meant for cheeks They are planted on warm necks By skeleton teeth I want death to cum before I am aware He is inside I want death to whisk me away Like a thief in the night Cloaked in dark garbs Grasping me tight As he escorts me to life's door The place from whence I came Only to return again I am Wed to Death Life was but a mistress Bitter and cruel but her sweet pussy Whispered the secrets I needed to hear Those whispers have turned to screams A constant ringing in my ears Driving me into Deaths cold embrace His silence as loud as hers Not tethered to words or worlds Carry me over the threshold into eternity I'd rather be cast into the abyss Wrapped in deaths tight grip Night rider take me for a spin Holding on to bones don't let me slip I am only but 22
But I have experienced an emptiness akin To 44 year old men With giant toy cars And life-sized barbies to squeeze them in I too crushed this dry fruit That had become my life Head thrust back mouth wide With squinted eyes Drawing the illusion That a drop of joy might fall and Graze the tongue For I had forgotten it's taste |
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