Allergenic are his feelings when he hears her yelling..
you love me no more; why should I, he wonders.
faded charms, cold feelings, never-ending arguments.
a scull filled with grey hair, hopelessly trying to feel something,
while she adores temptation
joy blew up insane minds
seductive attempts, failed..
dear, try one last time that old song
voices fly shy, dead tones,
traps just wont work
no more, admit it,
after all those years, she is…
still bleeding, still craving for him;
cloaked behind a misty smile, she remains.
surrender; maybe she will not.
she remains…a fighter.
yes, it looks to far…
still here, just as if yesterday
fraud and other stuff; you fancy!
monsters lay in your charming curves
take it away when you mercy
close to me, you never was
fury fulfill my soul with fantasy
take my breath away, and bury it in a deep well
do not wonna love you again
try to forget, why on earth to do it?!
a millions times, again,
just another floor to lose.
the smell of your breath, hated it.
lost it all..
i am mercy-less;
please, just get lost is the dark….
Can you deny that ” There’s just too much that time can not erase”!
..it has been ages since he was last pampered;
angry, why not?
after the delivery, appetite for pleasure faded
becoming hard to enjoy glaring eyes
to organize the feelings of an angry man; mission impossible.
he started packing upstairs.
any idea what mission it could be?