Mascara Tears and Vanilla Spice

The room was hot,
from our bodies still
and we lay on our backs,
as I caressed her sweat slicked skin

I looked at her,
she looked at me
but first she turned away,
as if in thought
like somehow,
she needed more

Then she raised her head from her pillow
black from those mascara tears,
she shed the night before to get in bed

The room was hot,
from our bodies steam
and we lay on our backs
as I caressed her sweat slicked skin
She twists around
locks her mouth on mine
before she looks away and whispers soft
"Darling, you fought and lost"

So, now I try
peppermint rocks and lollipops
'cause all the vanilla spice the world has got
can't make feeling worthless any easier
And how we love and adore to
suffer!
suffer!
So, I'm gonna build a device to shake the world

Then she raised her head from her pillow
black from those mascara tears,
she shed the night before to get in bed

So come, come, Cardinal
you know where I'm waiting
I'm game,
If you're playing
settle all our duels with rusty knives
play out this twisted tale with guns and fire
when all of this is done
I'll stuff your bloody corspe
and fuck it,
like the ones you terrorised before
and then,
everyone will see
The Antichrist has had
his
day