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Back of your mouth

Contributed by xregret4romance on Thursday, 13th July 2006 @ 04:53:40 AM in AEST
Topic: Grief

And it just seems that time got the best of us
Chewed up and stuck at the back of your mouth
Remember to spit me out
You did not.
As I begin to decay and whither away
I begin to understand more
THe true story behind that broken jaw
the tales you told were forbidden and it's a warning
Warning heeding your defeat.
I'll be your downfall
Your fate rests in my hands, my chest.
And right now my chest is bleeding out for you
Because at the back of your mouth
I've unraveled all.
Dried spit of your whores
As another greedy tounge slides down your throat
Both lock into stare
And as I beg for that drop of air
That you gave up to her when you spoke.
Another whore caused that dryness
I am your moisture.
Crying these tears quite fluently
And it just seems that time got the best of us
Chewed up and stuck at the back of your mouth
Remember to spit me out
You did not.
I threw myself at you
quite honestly you filled that void
Empty, Empty
Yet again I found an unreliable toy.
You devoured my sense
And filled my head
Applied then rinsed
I want you dead.
As another greedy tounge slides down your throat
I'll close my eyes, and make you choke.
And it just seems that lust got the best of us
Chewed up and stuck at the back of your mouth
Remember to spit me out
You did not.

Copyright © xregret4romance ... [ 2006-07-13 04:53:40]
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Re: Back of your mouth (User Rating: 1 )
by Davinah on Friday, 14th July 2006 @ 05:43:32 AM AEST
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Very nice write!

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Re: Back of your mouth (User Rating: 1 )
by Catalina on Sunday, 21st September 2008 @ 01:26:00 PM AEST
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Interesting wording, a good write.

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