I'm a slave for your love.

You can’t run away from this one. I’m always watching. 18+

[hadeskores]

You look at me like I’m some god, like I’m worth praying to and I can’t help but like it. You know for a fact that if you get on your knees and beg me for something, I’ll cave. You use it as a weapon and I’m a masochist.

[hadeskores]

I’d rather be burnt alive than leave you alone, you’re wrapped in my arms and I can help but listen to you breathe. Am I going crazy? Or am I falling in love?

[hadeskores]

There’s a sea of blood between us. So tell me, are you ready to skinny dip in my horrors?

[hadeskores]

“You’re a terrible, terrible; beautiful thing”

[hadeskores]

Maybe we’re as dirty as they come, maybe we’re as bloody as each other, maybe we should get to our bed because I’m tired of just saying that I want to fuck you.

[hadeskores]

There’s something about that slow drip from your thighs to my bed that tells me that you need this as much as I do.

[hadeskores]

That sick feeling where I know I’d kill for you, but the thought of you looking at me in a different light terrifies me.

[hadeskores]

My flesh is on fire. Yours is cold. Come put the blades of your boots to my skin and tell me how much you want me gone. All while I fall deeper into your eyes, drowning as I melt the ice away from your heart.

[hadeskores]

Your flesh is a cage and your words are the only escape in sight.

[hadeskores]

This may be the end. But god I wish it’d be different. Maybe in a different life, a different world. Maybe

[hadeskores]

You’re walking, faster and faster. Did you finally notice me in your shadows? Did you finally realise what type of monster I was? It’s a shame that you learned so late. Cause you won’t be able to run now. We both know that, but here you are, trying anyways. I already knew you were a thrill, but fuck, you make this better everyday

[hadeskores]

There’s something holy in your glaze. It’s like your eyes alone can clean the sins off my hands.

[hadeskores]

The only god I believe in is the one that makes you mine.

[hadeskores]

You’re going to be buried in my coffin with me. Whether you want to or not.

[hadeskores]

I want to hear you whisper my name into the crooks of my neck. I want to feel your body press up to mine cause no amount of proximity is enough. I want you

[hadeskores]

I want love so crazy, that I’d have to spend an eternity in hell for it.

[hadeskores]

I’m so tired, when will I get to bury my face into your chest and rest?