I’m his act of emotions
.. Cherished memories of what could be..
Scent of desire aroused his
New Year is the time when all wolves
go wild with their insatiable hunger,
and me as a weak shattered she wolf
is the only thing he
can’t lose control by tasting her
can’t meet her primal urges,
can’t hear her mouths moaning,
can’t pull her upon a pine to make him
came more alive..
He wished for to chase her,
close her darkness,
lick her wetness with his long
and plunge into a swollen lust-filled riverbank
diamond pearls bubling over of
relief down his bulged carnal desire…
…and she was only his imagination…
Hell can taste saintly…
I’m not an innocent girl,
to deal with me you have to be brave, you have to deal with your own darkness and the «devil’s back»…
Because this country girl from the frozen Arctic
has a dark secret you only can watch in her sapphire blue eyes if you dare…
-nobody has tried to… yet-
but, my ghostly demons are what drove him wild,
my dangerous mind,
my sinful lips,
my heavy pain and
my sorrowful tongue
and craziness of a soul
and a cold heart from the past.
All my monsters of nightmarish origins from my cage within playing with a razor blade together with your voices in your head.
Feel the passionate pain,
touch my prism tears with your fingertips,
keep my Snow White body naked,
tie the diamond barbed wire around my neck and give me pleasure
like fire in the rabbit hole.
Kiss my mischievous eye spark,
be my Lucifer tonight…
-and as you look deep into her sapphire blue eyes,
you understand what made
you hungry about her
-and you are in trouble..