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It's the Last Time I'll put Gum in your Hair with KristinaX

Paint me a picture damnit!
Make it shine so I can see it in the dark.
No pressure, just a black hole crushing your soul.
Pulling you into my intensity. It's my physics...

Man, I love it when you hit me hard
Command me to do shit
I need to be pushed around sometimes
My head is locked between your thighs

Only when you beg me to
And I love telling you what to do
But you love to push me so hard donít you?
You arenít getting loose until I let you

Don't let me up
Squeeze harder
Artists need to suffer
Pain to pleasure to greatness

I will never let up because I need it
To be squeezed harder, to squeeze harder
Knowing how much artists must suffer
Itís the pain that fuels the passion

There's no middle with you
We work each other bombastic
Deconstructed, stripped down
Passionate pain that's rebirth

You know how I only work in extremes
Now thatís just going to get you hurt
My LEGO sets are made of bones
I can always put you back together again

Extremes brought me to you
Was wary till you bit my shoulder
Learned to love your excommunication
That's the last time I put gum in your hair

Itís the intensity of passion that attracts
Biting when excited is your fault not mine
They wouldnít let me near the pope damnit!
You are going to burn in hell for that
Written by PoetSpeak
Author's Note
This is my first collaboration with KristinaX since our Black Swans series a awhile back.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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