Like death kissing my tounge, or the devil licking my neck, I'll always be close to giving into the dark side of me, wearing red lipstick with a smile on my face.
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A Sunflower Surrounded by Roses
PoetrySequel to A Weed Surrounded by Flowers. [FINISHED] #10 in admire July 2020
The dark part of myself
Like death kissing my tounge, or the devil licking my neck, I'll always be close to giving into the dark side of me, wearing red lipstick with a smile on my face.
