Any drunk club bitch

She's drunk but she's beautiful
and she's in my house
drinking the vodka
i got for christmas
and she's drunk,
and smells of old women
who drink sherry
in the morning
and she's beautiful
like a serrated winged
dove and i want her
to cut me
and i want
those cuts to spell
out you're beautiful,
fuck me,
i want her fingernails to engrave
"I AM GOD"
in my chest
I want to fuck her mind
and then revel at
the way she leaves
me panting on the
sheets,
i want her to make
me vomit the dirt
i have in my soul
as she spins webs
full of passionate
grandeur,
i want to dwell inside of this creature,
i want to see the blackest,
darkest parts of her
and i would
drown in that
abyss forever

she's drunk,
and very beautiful
but i cannot tell her these things
you cannot tell
such things to
someone
you'll hate
in the morning