Is your poison alright, honey?
I made it specially for you,
I sure it'll worth all your money,
But i'll give it to you for free so
I guarantee there's no stopping
After you take your first mouthful,
So do you want more poison topping?
No worries love you'll never run full.
Can you taste the sweet flavor of pain,
With a hint of fear on the side?
I know the rasp regret doesn't wane,
And goes nicely with the torture inside.
I poured love into it, sealed it with kisses,
To infect your heart with my heated breath
Break your ribs too as it never misses,
Don't you always just love to feel my death,
Don't you enjoy delicious painful twists,
Of your own most favorite medicine,
Your limbs will tense and your head rests,
Your heart will submit to my every sin.
My every whim, your holding string,
Drink more love for there's plenty to go,
Ghosts in your eyes will dance and sing,
But you'll bow at the end of the show
For me, this is finger licking good,
And you'll enjoy every bit of that taste,
Bitter on your lips and throat where it should
Linger forever and never go to waste.
My poison is passionate and new,
And has a hypnotizing effect,
Strong on the will and endured by few,
Masterfully concocted to be perfect.
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