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State of mind: Malevolent

The reminiscences were sad  

Times bad, egos hurt. 

Hearts became dark, bonds grew tenuous 

You turned out obnoxious. 

You were my heart 

Shaped like a girl 

My atrocious desire  

Couldn’t help but search 

For you in other girls. 

Crazy was your name, 

Vivacious but a trait 

My Bonnie 

Of thick thighs and a lovely smile 

How you’d drive me to a stupor 

Late in the nude hours 

As we sang “This love is ours” 

While smoking sativa the holiest of flowers 

Late night showers  

Where we’d touch and fvck 

And with every inch your pulse I’d feel 

As tongues devoured 

Bizarre 

How you fvcked this up. 

But you owe me one 

A fvck 

One lascivious divine fvck 

A session of vengeance filled with lust 

Sexual frenzy 

Surge of vile love 

A final blow to our Broken vows 

For all I need is your essence, 

But in brief.