The devil, angels and me
The devil you are
Leading me to write
Leading me to wrong
Sucking me in
Tug of war
Pull against sin
Eyes of sunrise
Droplets of salt water
Dew of our skin
Grace of a mare
Lips you share
Sheets strewn about
Hands in my hair
Your tongue
Mutters out
In the end
Bitter goodbye
Sometimes asleep
A letter penned
Always a sigh
Mostly the key
The devil you are
Through the night
Slain in the morning
Angels and me
Rds
The second
The devil you are
Leading me to write
Leading me to wrong
Sucking me in
Tug of war
Pull against sin
Eyes of sunrise
Droplets of salt water
Dew of our skin
Grace of a mare
Lips you share
Sheets strewn about
Hands in my hair
Your tongue
Mutters out
In the end
Bitter goodbye
Sometimes asleep
A letter penned
Always a sigh
Mostly the key
The devil you are
Through the night
Slain in the morning
Angels and me
Rds
The second
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