Princesspit

I cannot bear your eyes on me
I must take either sight
I cannot bear false prayers on scenic skin
Or frivolous visage?

In thoughts of loveless violation
My head, it fucking rots
Absurd intimidation
But it won't fucking stop

You can change your hide or blot out the sun
But I still smell the taste of your tongue
Thoughts of amorous kisses and combined lungs
But new thoughts have pierced, of slit throats and cum