Cyanide

Our thoughts echo in each other's minds
Frequencies aligned  
Souls collide  
Lust full of cyanide  
Euphoric pleasures satisfied  
Intoxicating    
In ascension  
This delusion creates confusion    
Invoking dependency  
Love of arsenide  
Intoxicating  
It was all an illusion    
Eyes of cyanide
Deception of my own mind  
Distain  
In pain      
Our thoughts echo in each other's graves  
Frequencies aligned,  
(In the currency of death)  
Souls collide