Monday, August 25, 2008

Tell Me Lies, Sweet Little Lies

My head is spinning
"I'd tell you but it would hurt"
and guessing games don't?

"You just don't get it"
How many forked tongue lies kiss me?
Why do I love you?

New toys for baby.
Slots, twats, cunts. Touch, lick, fuck, fill.
Jerk. Ass. Turd. You? Me?

But's its okay now
Late night, alone, you smell me.
"Hey are you awake?"

No more dreams of you.
Don't know or care when they stopped,
it's good that they did.

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