Dekae

Sarcasm tickles underneath tongues, blistered feet drag chains through fields. Asphalt slips between the toes, spider webs tangle eyes close. Suffocation, relaxation, manipulation. Swollen heart fragile minds. Pride licks its lips and begins to speak, "Fill your soul as an abyss fills a void." Gently fingertips press into the skin, sliced blood cells clots thicken. Voyage on seas of lies, obsidian eyes cracked and thin. Habits form when lust is sin.