sometimes I question how far I could take things
how far I could push until you'd shove back
sometimes I question what you'd allow of me
what is too much and what is not enough?
the want to drag my teeth across your chest
with the slight hope of tasting your heart
I would replace my own lungs with yours
so every time I take a breath I will feel you
coat my tongue with your blood
so with every single word I taste you
kiss you with a crimson mouth and claim that this
is how it should have always been
with you on my tongue — you on my breath
allow me to consume all of you
please, fulfil my dark desires
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