Not so many feelings in this world, quite like what he
'gives'-
For what is the reason, lies deep, for what he
'lives'?
His breath heavy, that follows me when I lay to 'sleep'-
What is it, that I could just kill for, that's more then skin
'deep'?
I wish I could just slip into his arms, and take all that he 'is'-
And own nothing but, what's -his-
And drown in his soft, voice, ever so light it's so 'demonic'--
What could this
'loving' be? A fill of sick-ness that's so
ironic//
I wish to touch his lips- and have him stand in front of me--
And show him, just exactly what I
'see'
What is it that, I could -kill- for?
That my heart drops, all the way to the --floor--?
I want to fill him in with my //love// and kiss him to '
DEATH'--
And get lost in his [ecstasy--] with each and every
--breath--.
What is it, that I am so 'lost' in?
That's got him, so deep beneath my
[skin]?
I wish I could watch him sleep, and fill the air, with nothing but
TRUE darkness and
GRIM--
And just whisper in his ear--
'How I Can Just KILL Him' <33
