Loves Of Mine; No Only Pain

With each set of lips to which have ever chosen to willingly caress my own

Has left the owner of that tongue within a state of absolute, complete, ruin.

Despite the efforts I spend to give them the  simplest of a warning

Still they decide to take the risk as if they think it is me just joking.

As soon as they discover the truth behind the words I had spoken

Their lives begin to spiral out of control and end up winding up in destruction.

They soon enough understand the pains that live deep within me cleverly hidden.

Within my veins pumps the blood filled with chemical types of poison.

Unfortunately I was cursed with this goddamn beautiful kind of divine blessing

Oh, what I wouldn't give to have the courageous, strength, to remain, comfortably, and simply, forever, alone.

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