Possesion 1

Possession

Blush, my friend at my silken web of emotion
Wrap yourself up tightly, ignoring the catch
When breathing starts to harden and everything turns to black
Do not worry yourself so, you are in safe hands

Laugh, my friend and take my outstretched hand
Wind yourself round into an innocent embrace
And when my arms lock and I drag us down together
Have no fear my dear, I will look after you now

Smile, my friend, as I ladel out my soul
Poured into the fourth container, inviting you in for a swim
And when the water rises, and you sink into my depths
Keep your calm, my friend, for my depths are made for you

The End

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