Queen n Ivy


What He Doesn’t Know
November 27, 2012, 4:49 pm
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I’ve succumbed to the man of many talents. If only he knew how i felt; pain. To not have my lips rub against his quickly drives me to insanity.

The drain runs.

The faucet rattles as though it were poisonous. To this there is no cure, but the sound of those quarter notes reaching down my thighs.

You’re the Master of Disguise.

The way he looks down directly to my soul, the way he crescents every movement we’re together; his eyes strike me the most.

For i too see his soul…
You’re the sound of music.

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Once upon a time
June 2, 2012, 9:42 pm
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Once upon a time
There was a woman
Black hair black soul black everything
Someone should have told her
Good things never happen to someone like her
Someone please

Someone please
Help her out
Her heart calls
Hear me out
Why dont they come?
she screams.
They dont care.

Blues and all
Is all she has to offer
Destruction they’ve told her
Corruption is the way to go
Tell me something new
I live life day and night;
Strangling hands

Someone please
Help her out
Her heart calls
Hear me out
Why dont they come?
she screams.
They dont care.

~Queen n Ivy~