When those nightmares turn out to be true.

He smelled of cigarette smokes

And blasphemous nights.

He wasn't my kind of ecstasy,

But that night my demons were restless.

Nightmares were all I had,

All they wanted was a midnight party,

High stakes all Or nothing.

Sweet dipped Lie

I slept on a wolf’s skin. I needed that camouflage.

A sorcerer whispered in my ear spells of terror and licked my wounded lips.

Those remained dark moments in my life,

The thirst for blood, for transgressions and crimes.

The wolf dwelled inside my echo's, and in time, I devoured my knowledge. 

I unveiled like a primitive beast puffing fire and ice.

Paint me as a Villain

I painted my nails as you told me about her.
I didn't want to bother about what you told about her.
Cause all I wanted was the in lines of your jaw.
I wanted to kiss you,
Like the rain kisses the rooftops.

Trust me,
I really don't care of anything but the touch of your lips.