I cannot explain
Your pull to me
Take my breath
From my lungs
As you are a cunning thief
Steal it
Like you have
My racing heart
I'm more than paralyzed
By your touch
Feed the carnage and
Cut my chest open
Methodically and sinisterly
As you are a cold murderer
Place the drug
In my drink
And watch as I fall
Into a deadly sleep
As you are poison coursing my veins
Be my thief,
My surgeon,
My poison.
If you take the pain away
Make me feel as high as the stars
I'll come back for more someday
Because I'm willing to die
To feed this addiction
Be my
Masochistic addiction,
Devil
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The Devil's Love-Ridden Abuse || POETRY
PoetryPREVIOUSLY CALLED: ☣ His Jaded Love ☣ •×°HIGHEST RANKING:°×• [ #5 IN POETRY 2/5/19] [ #17 IN FEELINGS 2/19/19] [ #8 IN POETRYCOLLECTIONS 3/2/19] [ #1 IN POETRYCOLLECTIONS 3/13/19] [#1 IN POEM 3/18/19] [#1 IN WISH 3/28/19] If Hell had a face I wouldn...
