Lockon Stratus
Come taste my heart
beat
Dine upon a love so
cold
Let your palette be
spoiled by
My fierce passion
As I grip your heart,
mind and soul
Destroying your
deteriorated feelings
You past imprisonment
Replaced with
Your unexplained
craving
Distinct disdain and hatred
For what you feel for
me
Fight it
Fight it
The bittersweet,
spoiled taste of
You and me
Here in this ethos
Through our astral
intimacy
You conflict shows
Prominently
My sniper shots found
their mark
Each struck your
armored plated heart
Premeditated defenses
from your very start
Now I bask in your
turmoil
Lick my lips in your
quagmire
If only you opened up
to
Our parts
My armored piercing
rounds
Shot
From the chocolatezeus
collection 3/1/18 ©
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