ｓｙｎｔｈｅｔｉｃ ｌｏｖｅ {Partner needed}

[Krypt Kreature]

ｓｙｎｔｈｅｔｉｃ ｌｏｖｅ ♬ ♪

❝ I want to hurt you, I don’t deserve you
Unlace your body, I want total control
Like maggots from the host, You drain, I decompose
Swallow your faith, submit and ******** until we overdose

We said this was “the last time”, over and over again
(Blind eyes) The closer I get is the further I feel
(Hands tied) And I’m losing my grip on remembering what’s real
Cause our synthetic love is all that we know
My head is a mess, And it’s going to explode

I want to watch you, expose and drill through
Inject the poison, I have lost all control
Crawling inside you, Fruit of the flesh is bruised
Swallow the pain, relive and ******** until we feel like new

We said this was “the last time”, over and over again
(Blind eyes) The closer I get is the further I feel
(Hands tied) And I’m losing my grip on remembering what’s real
Cause our synthetic love is all that we know
My head is a mess, And it’s going to explode

We lost our heads and minds explode
I don’t want trust in losing control
I’m just a slave to how this feels
But baby, please don’t believe this is “real”
I wrap my hands around your throat
Bury your face and remove all your clothes
We’re both just slaves that can’t refuse
And everything that we have loved in the end we will lose

We said this was “the last time”, over and over again
(Blind eyes) The closer I get is the further I feel
(Hands tied) And I’m losing my grip on remembering what’s real
Cause our synthetic love is all that we know
My head is a mess, And it’s going to explode . . .❞

 

[Krypt Kreature]

ｓｙｎｔｈｅｔｉｃ ｌｏｖｅ ♬ ♪



❝ ____ and Declan are in a rather...unsettling relationship. Things have always been slightly rocky from the start, but nowadays its going downhill fast. ___ started getting abusive after starting his new job as a bartender at one of the local nightclubs. He'd often come home drunk in the early hours of the morning, demanding that Declan preform every last command he'd given, lest he'd beat the boy. ___ had even gone as far as to drug the boy's drinks, leaving him completely defenseless against his "lover's" ill intentions. Still, Declan just can't leave ___. Poor boy is completely infatuated with ____, even if their relationship is toxic. Yes, even if ____ has beaten him, forced him into things, or even going as far as to cheat on him, Declan still refuses to give up on ____. Besides, where else would he even go? He'd be homeless without ____. . .❞

 

[Krypt Kreature]

Where are we? What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall,
Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
Spin me 'round again and rub my eyes...

↳ ȡєɔʆɒɳ ɳσяɱɒɳ βʊяяσωϛ →→→ ☠

The boy sighed, ignoring the pain in his bruised shoulder as he cleaned up the small apartment as his boyfriend had commanded. Declan knew he'd be home soon. Luckily he was almost finished. A quick glance to the clock on the wall told him it was almost three AM. He was happy that his boyfriend would be there soon, but in the back of his mind lingered a small sense of dread. Declan wasn't an idiot. He knew the way _____ treated him most of the time wasn't good, fair, or okay in the slightest. But love was love, wasn't it? Declan was just hoping things would get better soon.

Frowning, he slowly pulled away from the kitchen counter he had been scrubbing. The boy winced as he moved his shoulder. It was so sore! Still, there was work that needed to be done. Declan moved on, grabbing the broom and started to sweep up anything on the kitchen floor- mostly a few stray bottle caps, thanks to _____'s "little" drinking habit. The boy just sighed again as he threw them into the trashcan. He really wished his boyfriend would stop bringing his work home with him...

This can't be happening.
When busy streets amass with people
Would stop to hold their heads heavy...