The lips lie when the bodies lie together

Float among a sea of gold

Taste the viscous nectar

Of all the lies you've told

How delicate

              The feel

How invigorating

              To behold

Let them drown upon

The sorrow that unfolds

Float among your sea of gold

But don't drink too much

Your lies are getting old


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