Poem -

She's a cold habit

By Devilish

as she sleeps

her comfort
leaves me breathless

this monster
beside me

inside me

her scent

still serenades
the air

an untamed
paradise
of my
favorite poison

a moisturizing malice
so unclean
it
seems holy.

she's a cold habit

as she sleeps

her wicked side
settles

fists float

fallacy is forgotten
and
for just a few minutes

i remember why I love her
~n~

how many different
ways
i could kill her

as she sleeps

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