Kiss The Boys And Make Them Die. Poem by Dmitry Veshutov

Kiss The Boys And Make Them Die.

Rating: 4.8


I kissed a boy,

It made him die.

Oh, I enjoyed,

I really tried.


It felt so lovely,

Killing him.

The sky above me

Seemed so clean.


I felt his love,

I felt his hate,

I`m sorry now

But It`s too late…


I have this taste

Upon my lips.

The taste of death,

The taste of kiss.

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