the feeling of this never-ending fall
you got me caught
i’m like a squirming fish, swallowed your bait
the foreign tongue twirls round in promises of nothing
that’s what i like the most – (un)truth
just as you said…
no questions asked, no words that will be spoken
i’ll count the sadness on your skin
and you can lick away my guilty conscience
you are a sinner
so am i
i hide my dirty soul in satin sheets
(they’re white in colour)
to make it up for lack of pureness in my life
(that’s non-existent)
i crave
i squirm
i writhe my way towards the biggest passion – you
i’ll kill your mind and kiss your body better
i’ll heal the wounds on your red flesh
and make new scars in soul of yours
you’re self-destructing, so let me help you
by feeding you those damaging emotions
as your dinner
i’m empty
just like you
i have no soul or mind to give you
but i will offer cheapest gift of all – my body
bruised, neglected
i’ll be your foggy dream of wild emotions
and i will sweat the words of passion
you know,
i’m here to please you
by pleasing just myself
so cry your soul upon the blackest hair of mine
and i will never wash these memories away
– Chatty Owl has left the building –
CHATTYOWL 
“so cry your soul upon the blackest hair of mine
and i will never wash these memories away”
Best…lines…ever… đŸ™‚
Incredible prose, Ms Owl, incredible…
Falling to the power of colorful sin? Feeding the hunger for more? After reading this, I am hooked. It seems that two who are flawed, still have a right to passion fulfilled and mutual desires met. To take full advantage of the other. Under the guise of sole personal gain. Lustful bonds strengthened only by destroying own identity. To survive in a world full of sin, the (un)pure road taken has got to better satisfy the heated memories you choose to cling to. How dare we crave to be remembered. Especially if the twisted and turning fall has no end.
Colourful sins are the way to live. There is nothing worse than being stuck in the world of black and white with grey shades in between, if those colourful sins are not there to provide comfort.
Oh….my
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