Theres poisen in the drinking glass
dont stop just sip it down
and in a swirling masquerade of sound
my body hits the ground
im beautiful when i'm asleep
martinii_kisses land
on my blistered bloody scarlet lips
the bottles in my hand
burn out, not fade away
ill speak in riddles so you can understand
ill draw in pencil so you can trace with pen
so in love with me like
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