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If treason is my wine
Than I shall drink it
Because I will not part take in your conceited royalties.

But if you are my friend
Than we shall go lay on a beach
And enjoy it's impurities

If loving you is sin
Then I will dance with the devil
And impure deities

And if dying with you is my fate
Then so be it that I die in your selfish arms
Because my heart enjoys it's romantic cruelities
The one I love is my heart's enemy
©LogenMichel copyright 2015
Chris S 2d
Yes, I doused the candle
Poured water on its frame
Orange begging to be consumed
by the vast and salty frolickers
Its wrath now controlled
Its greed now sufficed
Limits pushed brought their own
demise. Released from unknown
cruelities of gluttony

— The End —