Untitled Entitlement

I wear your lust like a badge
My scarlet letter to the world
Lips do walk on their own now and then
landing in places they've never been before
I hate how right the gallery was
and how my rebelling only set the path further
toward you

I regret nothing
and yet I regret that I'd do it again
Who would have thought
there was a demon in your lips
waiting to escape onto my body
I wanted your innocence to myself
but I only hurt mine in the process