Obsession
Kept, you're words I don't accept
frigid satin sheets stain
your emotions elsewhere lay
Two seeds erupt with euphoria
you gone another story, huh
left to wither my sin to a giver
but dreams were took away
White lies and spoonful's of strychnine
your ego's soon to die
My love a butterfly in space
you turn and hide your face
obsession my mistress
yours soon will know why
the raven calls a final song
I cry a final cry
oh the joy inside
Copyright © Raw Thinker | Year Posted 2017
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