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Rapport

Poisonous lip and vanilla soul -
carry me home, to rapport.
Intwine the dark amidst and
inside; indulge the whim of skin.

Please give me a drink of your
black-blooded bite.


Let me go to the Inbetween;
to lie in sweet tendrils
of your Greed.

Let me take the lead to
divinity - to the ravenous
appetite of the immortal.


Carry me home, to compromise.
Written by WordsUnspoken (lucifersteeth)
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