nothingbuttrouble.

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Nasty, Evil and Wicked is what she said

Bad for your health, dangerous like a cigarette,

 

Interject myself into your brain, to make you obsessive.

 

Blackbox warning, I’ll fuck your life up, so don’t fall in love,

 

Glove fits perfectly, I’m nothing but trouble.

 

She said it best herself: I’m nasty, I’m evil and I’m wicked,

 

Addicted to me, evident from the first kiss.

 

Lust takes over, when the oxytocin hits right,

 

Light of the moon is the only witness to our wickedness.

 

Empty airspace, become Iwazaru, evil we won’t speak,

 

Bleak future, nothing more than midnight lovers.

 

Your sweet nectar mixed with extramarital bitterness,

 

Dizziness when we kiss, makes guilt evaporate.

 

Seven sins in seven days, depraved with no savior,

 

Neighbor loving taken way off course from scripture.

 

Deviant with no fucks to give, feral under a full moon,

 

Swoon from a gaze, reality feels like a daydream.

 

Bad for your health, dangerous like a cigarette,

 

Interject myself into your brain, to make you obsessive.

 

Blackbox warning, I’ll fuck your life up, so don’t fall in love,

 

Glove fits perfectly, I’m nothing but trouble.

 
 


Submitted: September 03, 2020

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