Dominic Riccitello
Jun 7, 2017

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picking apart your demons in a bed of terror we sleep in the evergreen to die in ourselves is to die in this i lie at your side against your heart the bones of your cage feels like bliss does your gore please our kiss the blood feed the abyss we fuel the fire raging against our desire conversations of broken relationships stir the air like rapids used to take us there we drown in the pages of an unrequited diary lost pages become torn youth visions of ourselves in mirrors of shattered glass children screaming profanity you beheading things bodies playing in fields of daisies love takes greed you break to break thee bleed to bleed on me stop screaming at me