Toxic Love

His lips are venom
But I'd still taste them.
His words are toxic
But yet mesmerizing.
His tongue is poisonous 
As well as sweet. 
And his touch brings more danger
Than you would ever meet. 

His looks can kill
Yet make you feel.
His charm is virulent
But It's soothing too. 
His eyes are dark
But it's the good kind of hue. 

He's poisonous, I know.
But I have the meds to go.
He's a cancer without cure,
a suicide mission. 
A disease in addition, 
A cutters prohibition. 

They say snakes are deadly,
But so is love. 
Something I could never get sick of. 

I'll let his venom run my veins, 
Til my body decays. 
Let his destruction rain.
Let the trigger's bullet blaze. 
When teeth sinks in, 
Blood will be thin.

I'm bound to get bit,
But it's my choice of sin. 
But believe me, 
It's 100% worth  it.

trust me I already know,
That hearts will break,
When playing with snakes.

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