Death's Sweet Kiss.
No, it wasn't just a smack. But a long torrid kiss. Claiming your lips down to your neck. Intoxicating your brain while making its way on your breast.
No, he doesn't have to take off your clothes nor rip it. He will make its way on your soul. Slowly drinking it along with your consciousness. Like a drug slowly killing you without noticing it. Like an aromatherapy that will fill your nose with its scent until you fell asleep.
No, it wasn't painful. It is relieving and relaxing. Like a sin you cannot avoid commuting. Like a credit card who will spoil you until the bill comes haunting you.
No, it will not come and tale you as a reaper with a scythe nor, a vampire whose gonna take away your blood. But as a form of perfume you'll get addicted to. It will intoxicate your brain like a drug and let you kill yourself with your own hands.
As strong as a weed on your essential oils.
A knife stabbed by the hand of the one you trust the most.
A knife stabbed by the hand of the one you trust the most.
A killer in disguise. Traitor that is just so wise.
More sly than a snake. It's your life it will take.
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