You kiss my lips,
Razor sharp,
Slash me open
Pain vivid, stark.
You bring me flowers
Of poison ivy,
Another gift
You use to buy me.
I give you nightshade
In your tea,
A little present
Just from me.
You shove a grenade
Down my throat,
Watch me reel,
Watch me choke.
I scrape my nails
Down your cheek,
Plunge my daggers
In too deep.
Arms round your neck
Until your dead,
It's too late now
Off with his head.
You embrace back,
Hold me too tight,
Trying to
Prevent my flight.
I spit 'I love you'
In your eye,
I kick you back
And make you cry
But you did it first,
Made my heart sore.
All is fair
In love and war.
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