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Mermaids Don't Have Thigh Gaps But Still Lure Men to their Deaths.
My kisses are blood
in our bed
of nails
and your touch
is like
catacombs
beneath
deaf prayers
Your teeth rake
merciless on my skin
and we dance
beneath the dirt
in mud
and cramped coffins
of sin.
in our bed
of nails
and your touch
is like
catacombs
beneath
deaf prayers
Your teeth rake
merciless on my skin
and we dance
beneath the dirt
in mud
and cramped coffins
of sin.
Published 27th Apr 2014
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