Honey
If I was a person, the kind you'd like to be
Would you leave the devil living inside of me ?
I do like the hatred ,I barley feel the pain
I could be you;r sickness driving you insane .
I can feel the swelling ,of your busted lips .
I can taste the honey ,dripping from your hips .
I can feel your body ,you can pen me down .
You can paint me bloody ,
I 'll be your little clown.
James............................
Copyright © James Stevenson | Year Posted 2010
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