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The Devil in Her Letters (For Devilish)
I dive inside the banks of your skull so eagerly as I read.
By every word that flows from your head,
I'm carried away-
deeper into the depths of your mind.
Let me take your head off and wear it for a day.
I want to borrow the thoughts that thrive in there.
Or let me hide where the light can't penetrate -
(on the inside of your chest)
and stuff your talent in my pocket.
That sweet, twisted talent posessing you.
I'm thrilled by the darkness filling the white spaces
and pumped on sickness in every line.
Every verse is so greatly disturbing.
When I'm done with the makings of your soul,
I'm suddenly open to every sexy, grim fantasy I can imagine
and fascinated by your posible insanity.
My goodness !
Devilish,
your brain is like a pen spewing dark, hard ectasy,
and I'm addicted to the splatter of its ink.
By every word that flows from your head,
I'm carried away-
deeper into the depths of your mind.
Let me take your head off and wear it for a day.
I want to borrow the thoughts that thrive in there.
Or let me hide where the light can't penetrate -
(on the inside of your chest)
and stuff your talent in my pocket.
That sweet, twisted talent posessing you.
I'm thrilled by the darkness filling the white spaces
and pumped on sickness in every line.
Every verse is so greatly disturbing.
When I'm done with the makings of your soul,
I'm suddenly open to every sexy, grim fantasy I can imagine
and fascinated by your posible insanity.
My goodness !
Devilish,
your brain is like a pen spewing dark, hard ectasy,
and I'm addicted to the splatter of its ink.
Published 18th Apr 2012
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- Edited 15th Apr 2019 9:40pm
18th Apr 2012 7:23am
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18th Apr 2012 8:06am
18th Apr 2012 6:26pm
oh goodness.. im honored.. damn.. i would love to let you have my head for a day. if only i could have yours in return. you my lady impress me everytime you write and im deeply thankful for your words.. i think i have a tear in my eye and it feels good. you made the devil feel today. for that im thankful. "BOWS"
18th Apr 2012 7:18pm
Thank you ! Your very welcomed and I'm really glad that u enjoyed it Dev ((=
19th Apr 2012 1:00am
and pumped on sickness in every line.
Every verse is so greatly disturbing.
When I'm done with the makings of your soul,
I'm suddenly open to every sexy, grim fantasy I can imagine
and fascinated by your posible insanity.
My goodness ! My goodness is right. i had to read this again.. so awesome thank you again.
Every verse is so greatly disturbing.
When I'm done with the makings of your soul,
I'm suddenly open to every sexy, grim fantasy I can imagine
and fascinated by your posible insanity.
My goodness ! My goodness is right. i had to read this again.. so awesome thank you again.
19th Apr 2012 4:12am