Marshmallow Revolver

By Poisoned Twinkles

looked so soft
i thought i'd had no hard time in chewing
(i was wrong)

a little taste sent me (so fast) through sticky-sweet tragedies
all i saw and felt were white walls surrounding me, caving me in

fluffy became murderer

with sweetness, you had shot me right in the head
and before i knew it, i was already dead