my poem:

Do you want to tame the devil?

Hold his hand and brush his hair

Kiss his forehead and cheeks

Make him smile with glee

Tell him everything’s going to be okay

Wait and see

What’s coming isn’t here

It’s only near

Dexth doesn’t come by surprise

It’s promised

Accept it

Let the kindness in

Through your cold heart and bulging veins

You don’t always have to sprexd your legs

For a taste of heaven

She’s shy in secret

A jester in spirit

“Stay with me” sounds like a dexth sentence

Prison isn’t on her to-do list

She’s already stuck in hxll or earth they call it

Paradise is promised

Purgatory is a safe space

Life’s Elementary

You either fail or dye punching air

Distance is the kxller

But if he wanted to, then he would

Run toward the minotaur

With my blade through my own chest

Offer him my dark eyes on a silver platter

And watch him guffaw in dissatisfaction

She’s not bending over just because you paid for her attention

Use your own hand, baby she does the same, #goth, #gothgirl