Poison Apple

Take a bite of my apple,
Let me poison you.
Which one of these sins do you choose?
You were after me like a moth to a flame
When you should have never ever loved a snake.
I'm a poison apple,
Your final death rattle!
Snuffing out your candle,
Your life becomes unravel
One bite and your dreams will come true.

This a fan fiction and [sadly, but true] I do not own any of the BOTDF band members along with punk Harry Styles.

Lyrics and tittle above are owned by Blood on the Dance Floor's newest single, Poison Apple, and this horrifically AMAZING layout was made by Beard, who took time out of his life to make this for me.

None of these I own, except the storyline.
Now that's mine for sure.