Chrsyanthemum

Number 2 headband wrapped around my forehead
Beheading justice not for trophies but to correct the course
Kuma at my bedside
Bloodshed cycle run the numbers up
Splash
Drenched red spots, dash at the neck of the last to engage force
It feels foreign to the pure-hearted
They cant smell it
Arterial spray thru the helmet embellish this violent edged-eloquence
Violet tint elegance, tip bartenders 30 percent then step to the bridge to settle it
Mujushin patience aint medicine
I'd rather be under the umbrella of a star crossed lover
But my heart stopped fluttering when my fangs got sharper
And my veins got darker
Beg ya pardon
Face the monster in the mirror boy you damaged
Still cant crack it, skin as tough as what's your anguish
Thats the Vanish point
Fade to the back of the room, disappear in the night
With immaculate moves and I bet that he still got a crutch for
The night terrors in his inbox
Don't sleep on the threshold of a daywalker don't bleed
My lone secret is the more I eat
The more fiends plead need it like morphine please
Tap me into your source feed see everything
As my war-beat Shell of a vessel volley missiles
Faster than the drip Gianni get you

I pull up the port screams

Push the endorphins to overdrive thru co-design
Corpse brides and courtesans of a virtual kind, know you shouldn't
Cavort with the other side but your hands on the oujia board yet you avert your eyes
I guess boredom blinds as Shutters snap you only do this
When the cameras flash and your daring is challenged by gawkers and fans
Who cant Handle the damages delivered thru dirt dust sermons and worm food

My daisies is comfortable



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Writer(s): Charles Prioleau
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