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A Day Of The Psychotic
Although I prefer something a little more rock like, something to bubble down and turn my blood black, my mind black, my memories black.
Something to turn my body into a slave.
No sleep, no food.
Something scary.
Something good girls don’t play with.
Something parents nightmare about.
Unless your my mom, who shoots that shit up daily.
I guess this Can atleast paint my lungs black, if on for a little while…
At Least For A Little While..
Rushes. Electric. Vibrant.
Kisses. Fire. Electric.
Shocking touches.
Touches to shock.
The weary.
Or weak hearted.Tingly toes.
Rushing blood.
Fast. Hard. Heartbeats.
Soft. Hushed. Pleasure.Giggles in my chest.
Smile on your lips.
Electric. Vibrant. Bright.
Shocking. Tickling. Rushing.
Hushing. Kissing. Laughing.
Hands.
On.
My.
Hips.
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No makeup.
Mattys jacket.
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