Diseased, diseased, yes she is
naive, naive, yeah he is
smiles greet to entreat me
to the defeat of thee,
thinking you’re so fine, you’re so fine;
not this time; hey now know,
you’re a dirty rumor
in my life – a rotten tumor
torture, torture, through osmosis
I don’t even need to do it
Smile, Smile, return the smile
all the while talk about you
behind your back
revealing the facts,
diseased diseased, yes she is,
naive naive, yeah he is.
R.B March 2nd 8:45pm 2013
Slithering up to me, brokenly you make me see you…
Innocently and sweetly you present yourself to me…
I can do no harm to you, I’ll always be true, for you.
I’m blinding myself with your skins desire for sin,
It infects and I begin to crumble and weaken,
I’ve been so mistaken, standing here shaking
You sank your fangs in and sucked my… life
And more, like a little whore – giving everything.
And still it stings where you’ve left your mark
Sparks in me the memories that yearn to burn.
Nothings sacred or special between us anymore.
You’ll eventually share it all with every other guy.
Sep 10th 2012