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The dream of ruination-
Telepathy!
The dream of ruination-
of letting you feel me!
My conscious shared
with yours / all lovers.
My flesh smells best with you on top of me
-too slow too fast
-you bend I bow
And if i was true youâd see, youâd see me fall,
if i was you Iâd leave and see me push apart,
if I was true Iâd get what I want,
if I say to you to stop, donât follow me!
Be still my heart,
and let my shudder be of comfort.
Defeat, defeat, defeat me.
I wither at the touch.
You bend I bow,
and let my shudder be of comfort.
We can't predict the feelings of others,
but we can make it soft.
Defeat, defeat, defeat me.
I wither at the touch.