Bitch in me

So there goes that turning point in our relationship where I no longer need, desire or crave to be any part of your existence.

The beast in me lives and she is as cold as ever
Dominant thoughts of rage set free
Some part of me escaping out into the wilderness

I still taste ur blood
Warm & fresh on my lips
I would taste you again if you let me
I say why won't u let me ?
Ha. . I know you would

Distilled waters affecting ur senses

You thought u could numb urself to my infectious disease
But instead have been compelled all the more to allow urself back in

Pathetic weaponry of the war of roses

Ur the weaker of the two & we both know it ...


For I do set fire to the flame of the game and make my way into ur fiery hearts desires..

You shutter , and relinquish all ur control
The bitch in me numb to ur pollution
Utter distortions
Just the right amount of proportions
Served up to u on a silver platter silver Spoon splatter
moonlit moon spit volcanic eruptions into ur eyes the lava oozing from ur lips & the bitch in me carries on & watches u as u obliterate into everything & nothing I need for u to be for me...