i never gave you our last kiss
it still sits upon my lips and weighs them down
so my mouth hangs open
catching the breaths of passing spirits
my throat becomes a vacuum for the devil’s voice
and i’ll spit it hot like lead, fire
a sparkling display of affection,
rejection and
revenge
you can wear my skin
but this kiss is mine
better than sex
here on my lips and i’ll suck
them back between my teeth
and chew them off
devil’s bile meets mine
this sweet kiss of ours
forever my own
to taste
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