Whore Frost
a reflection of solitude (part 4)

Whore Frost
(the final act)
your eyes flicker
your mouth salivates
Are you wet?
I imagine how
bitter you taste?
Haunting sensuality
Hostility
gentle torture
weeping
expired
like burnt out
candles
lonely
morning
grey mist
permeates
your frosty
lips
madam
whore
sweet
hour dark
angel
of mine
can't you see
I tried
I am stranger
less
with you
I lose myself
with
you
winter time
with you
is always
lonely
how it's
supposed
to be
and
I feel that I'm drowning
fading away
as I grasp onto
reality
to try to save myself
you enjoy my struggle
and love to hear me
scream
as we hold onto each
other
is this all just make
believe?
Twisting and binding my
tortured lost
soul
we punish each
other
we loose
all control
So we can be together
Exist away
from your
hopelessness
my hurtful
secrets
the hatred
desolate trapped
hours
Touched and enticed by
your
cruel
tyranny
Yes I deserve nothing
less
than to be beaten
senseless
by you
smash my
useless
brain
from existence
fracture the
youth from
me
Bleeding
unclean
impure
we embrace
and pray
yes pray
it's over now
it's lonely now
Before my fading
eyes
I look at your face
one last
treacherous
glimpse
of your
savage
beauty
This time
I will go
and kiss you forever
yes
we shall be
together
Forever and
ever
in my dying
memory
winter
chills
you gave
me darkness,
frost
scarred across
the
shallow mirror
and
playful
solitude
Melting
like ice
into
my
heart
yes it's all
going away
going away...

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