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A Sombre Interlude

So inexperienced but still original,
Sweet to the taste, but amazing touch,
Drawn to the fire, and welcomed,
So beautifully crafted, who can hold this prize,

Everything has a darker turn, the urge to kill,
The taste of blood, makes her feel the rush,
Even if cast away, she still comes,
Such a venomous kiss, but mine to hold,

The glint in your eyes, is just for me,
The smirk on your face, is only mine,
The blood in my veins, is yours to lust,
The pain in my heart, is yours to cast aside,

I beg for the dark side to take you over,
Reaveal your devilish smile,
To pluck you of every peatal,
Your my pleasure and demise,

Incarcerated with your touch,
Creation of innocence is mine to keep,
When you pass through my fingers like sand,
How can i do anything but dream,

The glint in your eyes, is just for me,
The smirk on your face, is only mine,
The blood in my veins, is yours to lust,
The pain in my heart, is yours to cast aside,

How am i supposed to sleep now,
How am i supposed to dream now,
How am i supposed to sleep now,
How am i supposed to live now,

How am i supposed to sleep now,
How am i supposed to dream now,
How am i supposed to sleep now,
How am i supposed to live now,