SLITHER.

SLITHER.
sneak.

In love with nothing special.
She hasn't got a clue.
She's yet to see the damage-
that boys like me can do.
Morons with intentions -
that smack of selfishness.
Hands so kind and gentle -
will help her to undress.
And all the simple pleasures -
she thought would never stray,
will vaporise like perfume -
on this disastrous day.
Pretty pristine innocence.
A conquest fairy tale.
A 'Happy ever-after'
A very happy male.
Hands as rough as carnage.
Our kisses second hand.
Words that have no meaning.
The beauty and the bland.
The broken and the lonely.
Used, abused and lost.
In love with 'Happy endings'
But 'Happy endings' cost.
And I will be the ransom.
The squirm beneath your skin.
Surrendered to temptation.
Infections bound to win.
A monumental sunrise.
So mentally disturbed.
Scarred and disillusioned.
'Disaster' is the word.
Disastrously unhappy.
Doors that bang 'Goodbye'
We'll slither out of your life.
So low on selfish high.

sneak tech.