I more or less want to invade you
More-or-less? moralless…
Moral less I want to take you
Moral less?… molest and shape to,
Mold and frame you
As we make moves to entomb
Layers of core-dirt and clay, too
Shread and slay through
walls; torn down
Defence crumbles; brick
to rubble in a war-torn town
The guards gassed
While I climb the fortress and amass
My mass upon your map
Till you collapse.
drawing new properties, of your design… across your property
Proppin’ me up, to your hips
Entwine, twine-bind our heart
outline the stark path embarked
. Fall in a divine
heap. Rubble upon a shrine
As I falter at our altar, recklessly
combine, your essence with mine
While a murder of Crows flies,
over the coffin of armed allies
and they die off one at a time
I reply to the cawl, pick up the line
In this cemetery of chaotic eruption
I call back, to collide with corruption
And upon this tomb of ticking time
We blow up into stars, in twilight eyes
And you dive, while I turn to water
Quelling your fire, while you pour the,
Potions, you swipe,
Into the perfume of you and I
New “your” times… takes the story
Of two phoenix’s arise
In the rise and fall of demise
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