Strike Of Dawn!!!

I grovelled across the demons of your curves

Tearing apart the skin of vulnerability

I felt the warmth of love

running through your veins like blood.

Shielded by the thin venomous stratum

It was a tricky locus to captivate on...

And I succumbed to your alluring mojo

lost in an oblivion of lunacy

I woke up with hangover at the strike of dawn.......

Only to endure myself to be your hostage for life.....

-Born Maverick