fight club

yeah baby
there you go  
throwin that sexy right hook
 
you are weak
knowing damn well  
you throw like a bitch
 
i smile for your knuckles
your skin tastes like sugar
the club is raging
 
jacks wasted life  
aint got shit on this
romance found true love
 
blood tinged saliva
dirty tongue kisses  
dont stop now
 
its a damned shame
I catch your left upper cut
smirkin blood~ drippin lips
 
fuck you you bastard
i intensely love you
man the fuck up
 
saddle up baby
souls entwined in pain
gently your lips meet mine
 
we lose
yet we both
fuckin win
 
i hope we make the invite next week...