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These Dirty Hands.
Contributed by
bleedthelove
on
Friday, 3rd June 2011 @ 09:50:30 AM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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I touch with these hands These dirty hands Fingertips drawn to the discomfort of your touch A touch laced with the shrapnel of our soiled dreams You remove me from your thoughts, but I crawl back in The suffering keeps me humble, yet aroused The taste of aggression fueled by love Together we are teeth against flesh Laced in pain, that somehow feels so damn good And sometimes I can still smell your poisonous scent on my skin Desire is funny that way Teasing my already weary soul The time between us only solidifies the connection Because Ive touched evil Ive touched you with these hands Forever infected, by these dirty hands That never seem to let go.
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Re: These Dirty Hands.
(User Rating: 1 ) by northernlights on
Tuesday, 7th June 2011 @ 02:01:51 PM AEST (User
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Such a strong powerful gritty piece of life,evoking an edgy slightyly uncomfortable feeling,well written, |
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