Love me better

Ana* found herself tied up by the leather,
Once played with the century's curse.
You got a fang trail on old sweater,
Reaching into a vampire's purse.
Red flags for you are just like flags,
Mayday hints - don't seem they're stopping you
From a sip of the cauldron of hags...
You know what you want, and that is true.

Poisoned tongue's ready to sugarcoat,
Scrape the dandruff of truth from the pale skin.
In the dimension where your minds free-float -
You still won't hear, what you are in
(And that is what you hear instead,
The drilling sweet words make you sad)
Hey, stupid - so don't you now like it better?
You stupid - tell me, don't you now love me better?

Knives in the back and lies straight to your face -
In the heavy clouds they've got your head.
Too messed up after the evening from a fireplace
To wake up in the fear's bed.
The tears of opening your eyes you gladly shared
Can't fill up the eternal thirst.
Your time's up here, sunny, but don't be scared:
The second try ain't like the first.
(Metallic whisper in your ear -
The only painkiller left here)
Hey, little sucker - so don't you now like it better?
You little sucker - tell me, don't you now love me better?

You took your last breath to find out: sometimes things just weren't what they seemed.
"The worst person may change" - that's the code, that failed,
With the hardest motherfucker to get
redeemed.
Hey there, you stupid - so don't you now like it better?
So, little sucker - tell me, don't you now love me better?

* - именно, та самая Анастейша Стил из "Пятидесяти оттенков..."

** - как впечатления от истории преступника Джона Суини.


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