crown

Queen of all my sleepless nights
For whose beauty I, Faun
have played my pipes, with heart
Queen in white silk, skin like milk
Horns of Faun, lips of dawn
You are now honoured you with my presence
As I'm honoured by your sight
I crown your perfection
The predator in your breast, I devour

"Tempted is now my light body
You take pleasure watching as I claw my way out The hurtPress your finger in and out to hold the poison
Lick it dip it and for no perticular reason
She crawls on the floor slides against the door
Press your fingers over blossom and it's season