First-Degree Conviction

First-Degree Conviction

When did it all start? 

What did I probably say?

That made you lose interest

That drove your heart away

I'd like to touch your randy face

I'd like to get in your common way

Giving your kindness a new direction

Preparing your past the future to stay

I'd like to hear you feel sorrow again

To kiss your eyes out of every blue

Torture your body with longing

Make an odd start brand new

I want your hard ways

To rock it steadily

My soul, 'cause

I am readily

Oh, beloved energy

Don't care about the sex

Don't bother about the world

Or about any at some point Ex

I'm exhausted of defending my point

I'm exhausted by people who suck

I'm exhausted about loneliness

Exhausted to take any fuck

Inject me deep into

Inject me furthermore

Inject my heart and soul

My inner and outer core

Inject me with all your delight

Inject me with your sturdiness

Inject me with your appetite

Make me beg and confess

Confess that I am easy

Easy with your ways

Easy in your word

Easy in all sways

Turn it on for me

Your blind eye

Murder on

My alibi

HC_Thiesgen

March 9th, 2018

11:35 AM (GMT +)