Blissful Suffocation

For le lulz

Sky now fading.
Meadows blowing.
Overtime leaves dissipate.
As the vacant sounds of silence
echos on my broken skin.

One by one these covers strangle me.
Put your hand right on my chin,
so I can taste your f*****g sin.
Press your thumbs around my throat and squeeze
beyond my worthless croaks.

Squeeze.

Squeeze.

Don't let me close my eyes.

Forced to feel the passion in your soul
as I choke goodbye.

Squeeze.

Squeeze.

Stop my air from seeping in
Because I want to feel again.

Squeeze.

Squeeze.


No air to f*****g breathe,
At least the world still f*****g spins.

Reviews

[Lord of mad men]

Okay this is very good but it kinda well it makes me think alot. It speaks to my messed up twisted view of pleasure. So I liked it very much. Very nicely done