Perimeter

[TheTwighlight]

Perimeter - Masochist

She's got control
She's also mine
This girl's a masterpiece
A Mastermind

She's on a roll
She's so divine
This girl has captured me
I'm so entwined

Leveled in an abounding trance
I'm singling out needs
Baby, do you know you're
astounding?
Maybe even confounding
Daily routine's suffering lately
Weakly stuttering
Ailing blankly
Tongue-in-cheek, I'm debating
Staying real quiet
I stake, reclaiming

She's never known me
But I study every detail she supplies
Her every breath will keep me whole
until we're unified

She'll overload
She'll fortify
She's broken all my dreams
She rolls the dice

I've lost control
She's glorified
She is my Rapture Queen
She owns my life

She's been suffering lately
Utterly fucking amazing, ain't she?
Got to stop her complaining
Comfort isn't containing
Shady witches coming to haunt me
Ditches stumbling
Bridges crumbling
Vengeance cometh upon me
Bring me villains to spawn fiends
Dawn sings

She is each season
My only hope to ever feel alive
She's everything
But I can't be complete
'til she's expired

She had her chance
Now she can try
to blow my cover,
but she cannot hide

She's turning gold
Becoming prime
She was a master thief
But now she's gonna die

She had it all, but she declined my
offer to be needed
Such a vast decline

She had control, but she declined my
offer to be free
She was the last in line

 

[TheTwighlight]

d/Evolve

d/Evolve - Masochist

Why do we suffer and grit our teeth, twirling our destinies 'round cheers of infamy?
I never thought to think what showers rain could bring should royal angels sing dangerous melodies.
Our Tyrant summons me. Czar of our symmetry. Spectres of emerald surround this miracle.
Cursive geometry: Proxy apology sharp as a pentagram; Wide as a panoramic portrait of purpose revolving Earth's surface.

Forgive me for treason, or hang me this season.

So succulent to drink champagneI've tainted pink. Indulgent fantasies straining my sanity.
Scars only time can nurse. Memories in reverse blanket the universe.
Spies cut from diamond birth.

I've made it my mission to control contrition, thus foiling inference.
We toil as servants.

Sirens sing me to rest: Ambien emptiness. Silence the violence to hear the violins haunting and hollowing.
Altars shall call to me.
Each fellow following corridors, swallowing wine which rejuvenates the mortal phase - I don't mind it if eternity's a haze.
Light speed dilates the portal's gaze, but I've turned back to face these pitiful remains.

We coil as serpents. We pour o'er these vermin with soil. I'm certain they'll spoil in perfect pain.

Permanent stain. Elusive wraith. Porcelain faith.

 

[sigmond]

Hi Twilight

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