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i built this house

Ionnalee

Climbing slippery stairs
I know where they lead
To drenched in your fluids
Dripping from above me

I built this house
I should know its ways
Who said you could come here?
Unintentionally

You smudged and dirty prey
With a heart that's a whore
A reflection of me
That I observe and adore

I could be my lover
If just for the night
Then clean my mouth with soap
And scrub it inside