trust is a dungeon

i see you slouching down

i don’t know what to say

you slinked your way around

through brothels

come what may

i caught you in her bed

spun in your web of lies

the stink was colored red

the decay swarming with your flies

your dick still hard in her wet hands

your lips pressed to her tit

the image of you with her

is one i won’t forget

the act of kings

who claim their prize

of women time after time

how reminisce

of the renaissance

but in this world

you are mine


let’s start again sweet lover

the right way begs us to

let’s let this trangression sink away

to it’s immortal doom

to fall in love again

is the twisted path ahead

to find our honest souls


or this love is dead.

Ruby Rose xx

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