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You are the moon..



If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart

My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to

Howl, howl
Howl, howl

Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack
My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground

Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness

And howl, howl
Howl, howl

Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters

The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground

And howl

Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters

A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright

If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground


tiptoe

Tiptoe across my brain,
Leaving tiny tracks in your wake.
Fleeting but always there,
I can't shake the thought of you.
Words trickle from your lips,
Seeping into my cortex.
Leaving the taste of a smile on my face.

the numbers are in

Just took a quiz... *giggle*

Masochist 79%
Submissive 71%
Experimental 68%
Bondage 54%
Vanilla 43%
Degradation Lover 39%
Switch 36%
Dominant 29%
Sadist 21%
Exhibitionist / Voyeur 0%

...its here, if you want to try:

http://quizfarm.com/quizzes/Sex/poeticthinker/do-you-have-an-inclination-for-bdsm/#

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I see right through you,
Your petty charade,
The dance you started,
But don't know the steps to.
I see your lies,
Like a bittersweet kiss,
You play heartstrings,
While venom seeps in.
I see right through you,
And the games that you play,
The untruths you tell,
To make it through your day.
I see your lies,
Please walk away,
You're not wanted here,
My heart's not yours,
To break.

Lady Luck

Lady Luck is not a friend of mine.
I joke I was doomed from the start,
A product of the day of my birth,
My lucky number,
My favorite feline,
A cosmic joke of the creator.

Lady Luck is not a friend of mine.
A cruel mistress she has been.
I try to break her hold on me,
But she wins,
Again and again.

Trouble

Sitting alone through the night,
Looking for trouble...
The silence creeps up on me,
Yearning for trouble...
Craving something to refresh
Wishing for trouble...
These soulful tendencies.
Longing for ...trouble.

Do you have what I need?
Can you quench this thirst I feel?
Can you bring desire to its knees?
Are you trouble?

words

It is times like these that rip into my soul.
A rendering so complete you can see the blood flow...
Can you taste it as it trickles 'cross my lips...
My words unheard?
 
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