Beauty lies upon my body,
eyes fall to my only lie,
follow closely stay behind me ;
listen to my lullaby.
Cradle you sweetly,
lift discreetly-
Let my poison complicate you,
let the feeling infiltrate you,
trespass upon the mortal bounds;
sick yet sweet the sounds.
Twist upon this body,
let the venom drip,
let the shadows fall upon me;
whilst inside you grip.
Thanks for the idea Matt!
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"There is in every madman a misunderstood genius whose idea, shining in his head, frightened people, and for whom delirium was the only solution to the strangulation that life had prepared for him." -Antonin Artaud
