LeT ME PArDOn YouR LIpS

I looked up deep into his eyes and fell from my silken comfort onto his black leather wings. And as I looked upon his lips and saw his grin deem me high, I kissed him. And as I shudder at the way he tempts me, He pulls me by his side and when I cry He wipes me dry. And beneath his eyes I sigh, And wonder why I pardon his lips once more and kiss him like before. He hath rode on black steed and swept my conscious heart away, taken me into a discrete world full of phantoms spilling illusions onto tile floors of madness. And as I stand stunned beneath the lights, I wonder why I pardon his lips once more

and kiss him like before. He strums on my silk strings and makes me sing a tune only our souls dance to. I imagine him with his sick caress behind chamber doors, fulfilling silence with laughter. And as I laugh beneath his soul and light his fever into still life, I wonder why I pardon his lips once more and kiss him like before. Black quilts cover both eyes, dragging me into a depth far worse than hell itself can claim. And as I lick his heart Shamelessly, I wonder why I pardon his lips once more and kiss him like before. "I own you," He whispers through clenched teeth. He makes me scream and fume with love and dream of the warmth he orders me into. And as I do his bidding accustomed to his cold numb palm, I wonder why I pardon his lips once more and kiss him like before. Burn me deep with your cigar and swirl me through your smoke. You've already shunned me into a war With my own pardoned drops of blood. Let me pardon your lips my love once more So I can fall onto your black leather wings like before.