not a big fan of melodrama or cute, sugar-glazed works |
Those days were spent swimming in pools of boiling...
Licking your fidgeting fingertips kissed in...
Lying in a plush bed of opulence,
Lips dyed scarlet and curled with a knowing smirk...
Honestly, your presence is disgusting to me.
I can feel the slobbering mass of glitter vomit...