You call this inspiration*
I call that assassination
Keep your bloody glitter
and your bloody fingers
and your bloody bloody honey
Don’t give me your soft attention
or your soft caresses
or your soft soft skin
My soul is not mine to give
if that’s even what you’re after
and if so that’s a little better to me
You call this inspiration
I call that assassination.
*line inspired by Cannibal v.s. Cunning by Dead Poetic
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