and i loved you in those fuck-me pumps
the slip of her dress turns to fright, the nice betrayal of the crush that would never go away, i need to hold you close, danse danse, this feels so nice, as i need to pull your hair, i pull your ear, with my teeth at your neck, did i touch the right spot? did my finger run to the place you feared i would go, well i took it there, and i want you now, like they do in those pornographic movies, i remeber the words, my hand on your head, your lips, in a fashion that means i will tear you apart, lay back this will only hurt for a minute, the ky re:amindt, i take this now, a virgin that was laying in bed, she got up and walked out, the vaginal taste playing this tune on my lips, i feel a fluid, i need to come out, the hair was pulled, my shaved face so smooth against pale skin, milk was the colour, let us kiss this until you walk away, i did not need to stay and you stayed anyway, you became this constant and i wanted this to be the crack, the fall apart, the tension so tight, this bed show that become live, and she walked up to me with her hand on my place, i told her my peice as i let her do these things to me, and her hair so long, i held her close for the moment that i came, then i felt i needed her no more, with whispered words when i came, i want to rip you apart, nothing is nothing when hope lay on the floor of survival, she presses her heel against the wall when my lips touch her lips and no no those, she feels this now and she is turnning on and i am feeling this to be alive again, my sweat is molding cold, that dress was black and too long, i needed her now