phantom on your garden of eden
i drag my feet
a second coming
blazing ivory ease on my rusting nile
i drag hellfire
a slow bourbon crawl
nectar-jaded, skin salted
i, lover no longer a lover
sipping on ichor
and carcass verbose
a/n: personal context aside, this is also a response (i suppose a support?) to what st_basils has been saying regarding the trend here in wattpad.