pagan poetry

Pedalling through

The dark currents

I find

An accurate copy

A blueprint

Of the pleasure

In me

 

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

A secret code carved

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

A secret code carved

 

He offers

A handshake

Crooked

Five fingers

They form a pattern

Yet to be matched

 

On the surface simplicity

But the darkest pit in me

It's pagan poetry

Pagan poetry

 

Morsecoding signals (signals)

They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up

(pulsate) from my hibernating

 

On the surface simplicity

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

But the darkest pit in me

It's pagan poetry

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

Pagan poetry

 

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

 

I love him, I love him

I love him, I love him

I love him, I love him

I love him, I love him

She loves him, she loves him

 

This time

She loves him, she loves him

I'm gonna keep it to myself

She loves him, she loves him

She loves him, she loves him

This time

I'm gonna keep me all to myself

She loves him, she loves him

And he makes me want to hurt myself again

She loves him, she loves him

She loves him, she loves him

And he makes me want to hand myself over

Done