Beggin

So Boy Trouble, I beg of you.

Mutter sweet, cruel stories of love, tales of lust, those you conceived within the darkened, emptied chambers of your hollowed, blackened heart.
Tell me the deepest secrets, buried far below the earth waiting to cover my freshly dug grave.
Tell me of your love, or lack of such a beauty, tell me you want this, forever, fornever.