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Perception

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Utterly a mystery I try yet still cannot crack.
Just her breathing and flogger landing on my back.

Before I become lost let me back up and rewind.
Those eyes, her smile and laughter blow your mind.
Draws you in viscerally like moth straight to a flame.
An endless labyrinth to wander, I'll cry out her name.

When you are lost you doubt and constantly wonder.
Step by step leading headlong into yet another blunder.
Seeds sown in a garden, no bounty to harvest.
Always the beginning not the end that is the farthest.
If the truth be told, I daresay I haven't a clue.
Our reflection in a mirror, stands a shadow next to you.

Back to the present and her angelic smile long gone.
She has come alive, this wanton Demon has spawn.
No surprise, she's out for blood, there is no mystery.
To be Her chosen guest, menu steeped in misery.
Her claws weaving trails down my aching back.
The train has left the station and run out of track.

Is it nothing but a dream or am I simply dead?
Blood-stained kisses dripping down my forehead.
Kneeling at her throne with my head cradled in her lap.
Out of my eye I see her reaching for the prison strap.

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Written by badboy4brush
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