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Your face is saturated with lies.
I look past the grimace
And see in to the depths
Your eyes hide nothing
I’ve just started salivating.
I hunger for your tender sneer
My tongue has a mind
To lick upon expressions
Cast towards me vainly
I’ve just stopped breathing.
The hunger pangs make me dizzy
I focus on your eyes and I steady
But blinking obstructs the truth
You and your fabricating lids!!
My teeth have started to grind.
My lips part as I yank you towards me
My teeth begin nibbling on fabrications
This flavor obliterates my constraints
Giving me the power to hold firmly
My mouth widens maniacally
As I rip in to your self controlled mask
You scream and I laugh heartily
My feast is coming to an end
And your truth is ravishing!!
twisted
- Title: Feast of Fabrications
- Artist: Doms_Day
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- Date: 05/07/2010
- Tags: feast fabrications
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