When she bites her lip
When biting her lip
Regularly because of
The piercing
Cold chills down spin&
Heart beats like Keith Moon
Somehow climbed in to my chest
Her beauty impales me every time
She bites her lip
All the years I drank
All the years I drank
Only one form of alcohol ever really
Had the bite I cdnt refuse
Poisoned poem held captive by
The mad green fairy
My spirit forever stained by
Absinthe
In a dream about having electro convulsive therapy I bite
As the volts surge through
As the world Burns
On the broken heart of loves
Despair do I bite down
On swallowing all
The love I can
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