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She peels her skin off
Pencil Drawing, used charcoal for black in the end:
`~,,~`
The strange taste of your body’s tears
It fixates me,
In tunnel vision eyes of site
It begins,
Again,
To fade to black
Save for it;
```~~~...~~~```
In her disturbing Dark beauty,
She is peeling off her skin,
And I,
Nyctophiliac,
lost in mind in Juarez
during the summer time monsoon,
I stayed looking on
Her, ugly is beautiful
Her demons are depraved in a saintly way
And I, so very far from home
Am left to defy it,
Humbled, and oddly enough, wanting to sacrifice,
…And to taste from her…
Her inner beauty decorated
like sleek silver backs howling at the moon,
Mesmerized, I peeled off what was left of me
Just so that I might touch and please her
Mesmerized, I peeled off what was left of this
Of both society, and the skin of the man that used to be
And the monsters in us met,
Wondering off in the rain of the desert night
```~~~... ... ...~~~```
`~,,~`
The strange taste of your body’s tears
It fixates me,
In tunnel vision eyes of site
It begins,
Again,
To fade to black
Save for it;
```~~~...~~~```
In her disturbing Dark beauty,
She is peeling off her skin,
And I,
Nyctophiliac,
lost in mind in Juarez
during the summer time monsoon,
I stayed looking on
Her, ugly is beautiful
Her demons are depraved in a saintly way
And I, so very far from home
Am left to defy it,
Humbled, and oddly enough, wanting to sacrifice,
…And to taste from her…
Her inner beauty decorated
like sleek silver backs howling at the moon,
Mesmerized, I peeled off what was left of me
Just so that I might touch and please her
Mesmerized, I peeled off what was left of this
Of both society, and the skin of the man that used to be
And the monsters in us met,
Wondering off in the rain of the desert night
```~~~... ... ...~~~```
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