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*Crushin' on the Slickest Pistol
I'm crushin' on the slickest pistol.
..my serious case.. of weak knees..
Shootin' straight hot innuendo,
..I am a target to the bullet feed..
Black curtain silk tattoos his eyes
spider-laced cool, spun on surprise.
Don't wanna close greens on Time,
..might miss his dark sonnet sighs..
his palm-hold pinning hip so firm
battered acid-loves leak out stern
bleeding sour pouts on my burn.
Trace and unlace our pale fingertips
stroke my dark shine on crushed kiss..
I'm decent enough, so damp in my hush-
..dripping tangled honey on your tongue.
Find breath inside my mouth of hope..
as you exhale.. I breathe for us both.
Seems I've gotta itchy.. trigger finger..
pores rebelling skin tossed linger.
Flatulent obsession, my forensic lesson,
"Darlin.. I'm [hear] for your confession."
Bury anoesis.. of your too-tall drawl..
'cause it still rubs my tempest so raw,
shakes me as bold sugar done right..
"Gaze me, ..I am ruined to your sight.."
Now cringe sweet for me, hip to hip fit
stare me blind as you *spill- swill..split*
Ballistic trauma of my steel desire
placed hermetic lust 'tween jagged eyes..
Rock hard(on) silver bullet's ride
(bang...smoke.) opened up your "mind"
you(r head) wetly offered me..All inside.
*fer the Everything Dark & Sinister Comp*
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3mvgYVX2rs4
"Marilyn Manson - The Love Song" (inspire)
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