the taste of fine-tuned rage spilling out of a mouth turned up in painted smiles pretend smiles faked smiles

i am a girl with the devil in my eyes and hades as my lover, dancing our way to an underworld, where he pins me againstthe wall and fingers out of me a silent confession

her dream was dipped in honey; of a girl with hair like fire and eyes like the night sky

this is a world where our pain is what god eatsreligion is nothing but deceit god is a cheat (if he even exists)

it’s a constant strugglebetween what i want and what i should doin the name of izzat and haya.

when night falls, i am picturing my will be glories