Pink lips and nails
All over
You ate all of me
(No leftovers)
I didn't see you coming
My way
On the outside
Mocking my guts
But I think you like me
Like a mermaid
In terribly mismatching clothes
Free, at a glance
Tight and tied in other angles
It's not that I don't like it. I find it repulsive
I hate (consequences)
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