Insomnolence
I crave to dissolve your skin in acid
to observe as it rains down on my porcelain skin.
Take me back to when I wasn't marble.
Make me bow to something other than frosty dithering.
Aww, you!
Fawner!
Peeking at suffering while bleeding.
I scuttle beyond reach,
itching...
scheming.
I open my maw,
finding you fascinating.
Digesting!
Cracking my sanity on your bones,
alas,
you're not the one I keep.
Shhh...
fucking continue to sleep.
Joy4no1
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