(god)dess
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there’s a nectar on her lips
anarchy in her hips
the trips she threatens
glimmer like a promise
there are crosshairs in her eyes
and there’s a satin to her lies
made for those who are
mad enough to want this
dry your eyes don’t mourn your fate
because you’re far too late
she claimed you for her prey
before you knew it
there are bloodstains on her dress
and you’re her favorite mess
mutation hurts but
she will help you through it
there’s a feather to her touch
which soon becomes a crutch
and burns your skin with its
electric imprint
there’s a lightning in her dance
between her legs a trance
if she is the spark then
she will make you her flint
and there’s a reckoning in her blood
injustices beneath the mud
taking root shooting up
helping her to rise
there are grudges in her skin
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