Tristesse

Cold taste of cum
I take another night
As if it were enough
As if it were all just right

Blue tape for satisfaction
Just to keep him pleased
Lower the leaves
And bring down the rain

As if a swipe was ever enough
He sleeps to do it again
Just pray to not happen this time
And lift up the heaviest gun

Shooting targets to see
Each day for a night
Swallow you whole
Your infernum and all



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Writer(s): Brendan Mcbrine
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