tongue plunged into my cheek
searching for the sweet tooth
covered in sin
lightning strikes the same bed twice
and the impact makes waves
in the overflowing water bed
adam and eve
your appetite is my disease
there's no cure
but i could have told you that hours before
and saved you from digging up
the unknown
summer skin you found me covered in
caress your backbone
with one long fingernail
and leave a trail of regret
that will haunt your bones
and chase your soul back to my bed
escape me if you can
i don't want you anyway
but i know how to make you stay
that's the power of full lips
and a dance of death
followed by footsteps at your door
knock knock
who wants more?
slip a note under the door
come back
let lightning strike
once more
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