Falling beneath her skin, sinking in sin.
Like heart's feet standing in quick sand.
At the point of a Pyramid, I stand.
Maybe god gave me these two arms to hold you both in each hand.
Tasted the right edge of mirror's tip.
Cuts deep like a kiss on my left cheek from a strangers lips.
Tongue's are being strangled in the midst of entanglement,
Searching to find the right angle.
But what's/who's left?
I'm tangled inside this bermuda love triangle...
- from the laptop of...



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