Doomed

While your skanky insecure ho is gasping for breath as you fist fuck her all the way to church to demonstrate your love, she'll be too shell shocked to think about the way you lie & cheat, for she knows nothing of your roaming ways.      
     
Nor does she know how you betray her whilst protesting about love, trust, loyalty and all the other bullshit that you chime on about when she pretends to be a godly princess, whilst behaving like a twisted bisexual rabid dog on heat as she switches between her multiple personalities.    
     
You've been sucked in to the vortex of her multiple personalities, and reality won't hit you until you're standing at the altar unable to retract your vows and you know deep down, she's just another loose cunt pleading to be a lady, as if a skank ho comes wrapped in godly virtues.    
     
She's an unstable insecure succubus that doesn't know the difference between authenticity, and authenticity, as she grovels at your feet whilst the vibrations of her inner screams emerge from within her clandestine words.    

Neither of you, go unseen & unheard.
   
Soon, she'll realise the stench that lies beneath all the lies that pose as truths, but for now, its nice to watch you both kill one another pathetically & poetically, with adoration and kindness as the undertone.        
Its a sign of underlying dysfunction on both sides as your multiple personalities struggle to find the right balance, even though you both know you're too fucked up to sustain another succubus that sucks you dry, you try and try, with nothing but flimsy nonsensical words.