Sweat me an ocean, darling
set sail adrift.

My thirst moans with every bite
yet your taste has filled my pit
the humid songs I softly write
whisper sins across your wit

oh my frost vanilla dream
how wishful all this seems
to steam your eyes
and drink your tears
to steal your sighs
and sink your piers

let me eat our melting fire
let me swallow our greed
let us feast on yelping ire
let us follow dour needs

inhale my soul
and turn to smoke
impale my ghouls
we yearn to choke
on our snakes
that flood the lakes

skies watch and cry
se've flown too sage
times botch and dry
we forgot to age.

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