Enfirmeria, Pt. 2: The Incision - Underminded

this is the perfect night for her

a bottle of the most expensive

heartbreak no one

tastes on her lips

the scent of whores;

all lies

can you love hate?

choke on this blade

fuck knowing he’s doesn’t love

the way you poison my drink with

your lust

well what you need is not love

still alive