Narcs
Bring your juicy mouth close to mine ,
in this dark room .
You love me , that’s what you tell me all the time and I pretend to believe you .
Caress my glorious back ,
as smooth as a calm sea .
Whisper in my ear all the cliche words of your ancestors,
while I pretend to tremble to the deepest nerves of my bones.
Your bed smells like old meaningless battles;
The subtle perfume of one day flowers ,
moans entangled by smoke .
Even so , I allow myself to rest cozily inside your embrace .
Listening to your black heart that beats like steel drums,
because
wickedness is easily ignored in the dark .
Your deceit , my motives , my wise skin,
this sterile desire , this aimlessly passion,
this embrace that tomorrow will be the cause of more pain.
In the dark , I can’t see your sword ready to strike me tomorrow.
In the dark ,you can’t see my dagger with which I end you today .
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