Perfect

I know your crazy

Ill mannered and naive

Everywhere you go

Footsteps leave trails of hypocracy and pain

Still.

I love your beautiful ways



The feeling it brings

Emotions you offer

So splendid, the rush

Like thorns dragging along inside

As blood flow internally



Pleasurable, the exctasy

Brought straight from your eyes

Suffering never felt so addictive

Still.

I love your beautiful ways

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