Taylor Swift, My Sweet Abaddon #TaylorDateTony

* Jesus pray for me
* John pray for me
* dedicated to #TaylorDateTony

+--------Taylor Swift, My Sweet Abaddon With Keys To My Heart's Bottomless Pit

Taylor tell me you have the key, tell me
please, the end is near, that your
bedazzling topaz eyes gazing into mine
are portents, tell me they are stars.
Stars blazing trails from your joyous heaven
to my lonely earth of singleness cratering
a bottomless pit of new romantic
possibilities, thick smoke of passion
ascending, billowing in winds of change.
Oh babes, Iet your sweet whispers
in my ear while we sip coffee be
an apocalyptic trumpet pointed skyward
and forcefully blown, a richly sweet,
sonorous beckoning of paranormal locusts
of your love for me - with the sting of
scorpions, faces like men, hair like women,
teeth like lions. For mean girls of perdition
have run rampant, transgressing the sacred
laws of emotions, sinning the
unforgiveable sin of irreparably tearing
my heart asunder and laughing. Cruelly
unfeeling. If you kiss me, they will writhe
in the jealous torment of wild beasts'
anguish for five months. Ashes of
my Dateless Fallen World brutally waylaid.

-----Revelation 9:1-12
And the fifth angel sounded, and I saw a star fall from heaven unto the earth: and to him was given the key of the bottomless pit. And he opened the bottomless pit; and there arose a smoke out of the pit, as the smoke of a great furnace; and the sun and the air were darkened by reason of the smoke of the pit. And there came out of the smoke locusts upon the earth: and unto them was given power, as the scorpions of the earth have power. And it was commanded them that they should not hurt the grass of the earth, neither any green thing, neither any tree; but only those men which have not the seal of God in their foreheads. And to them it was given that they should not kill them, but that they should be tormented five months: and their torment was as the torment of a scorpion, when he striketh a man. And in those days shall men seek death, and shall not find it; and shall desire to die, and death shall flee from them. And the shapes of the locusts were like unto horses prepared unto battle; and on their heads were as it were crowns like gold, and their faces were as the faces of men. And they had hair as the hair of women, and their teeth were as the teeth of lions. And they had breastplates, as it were breastplates of iron; and the sound of their wings was as the sound of chariots of many horses running to battle. And they had tails like unto scorpions, and there were stings in their tails: and their power was to hurt men five months. And they had a king over them, which is the angel of the bottomless pit, whose name in the Hebrew tongue is Abaddon, but in the Greek tongue hath his name Apollyon. One woe is past; and, behold, there come two woes more hereafter