poeticblack

14 March 10

This is the passionate comdination of homicide and sex that equals insanity
The thoughts of loved ones and past relationships
One's that left bitter taste in my soul
One's that leave nightmare's in my head
You are twisted
Leaving tongue tingling senations of nouns and verbs floating through my head
While leave bruised and broken bones
Throughout my body
Intense is our love
Devastating are our lives
Chaos is our muse
My heart is to a woman who slings razor blades out of her mouth
And heels pierce hearts with every
'click'
'clack'
Of them across my back
As we sweat and tear at each others skin
With rage of anger and hate
Yet
She has never and will never leave
She is mine to toture and beat
Skin alive and let drain of love and all things pure
I am hers to mane
Until my cries have no more volume from intoxication from pain
This is love
Crazy love
But love none the less
Insanity carved across my chest
Pure carved across hers
Is this love
Or hate
Passion
S&M
Or pure out rape
Seduction on a sadist level
White shirts show
Last night's session of torture and sex
Then again
Who doesn't enjoy sex
While killing their ex.