the smooth petals
of your sweet skin
the moon screems
with lusT
this black monster
rapes my virginal existance
like the raging bull
i Moan involuntarilee
this love i hold within
is akin to the plunge
of an olympic diver
INTENSITY.
this nihilistic angst consumes
my being
feelings overflow
HATELOVELUST.
death.
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