| Poison, slick and black, ran down
my thighs once you had done with me yet i rose again to dance barefoot on broken glass towards the altar you had made that only lacked a heart. Your acid tongue force fed me lies until i gagged upon the taste of fear spilling down my throat but still i tried to reach behind the choking darkness of that soul-less gaze and save you from the demon that possessed you and tried to burn its name into my breast. Much later, when i laid your blackened heart upon the altar you had made, i felt sun rising in my tears and kept it there. |
| *image: lisa iris |
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