Kiss these sweet apocolips Plum red and
Ready to spit Whats said To be sacrilegious
Kiss these sweet apocolips A pout of pure disdain
Bitter as that which Remains unspoken
I lick these sweet apocolips
Thick with lipstick Stuck on with such relish
A polished gloss
Polished off Like us eventually
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