she likes
the darkness,
the cold,
the damp and lonely
night where
she can stay
and grow old.
she wants nothing
more than to
take you with
her, take you
down and under,
she sweet talks
you with sadness
and sorrow
and a sultry
pair of lips.
buyer beware,
this can only end
one way. badly.
Thursday, November 25, 2010
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