You beg for my fists
To show you different colors of love.
You beg to be pushed and pulled
My hateful smiles glaring in your eyes
My poor baby doll
My amusement, shall i torture you more?
Stalled in the closet to never meet reality.
I wonder how you'll feel when you find out how I've grown
Crawling after on your blackened knees
Your hand prints of blood from the glass of my shattered heart
Sickening dog, shall i feed you?
Daily dose of humiliation, shall i give you misery?
Or...shall I put you out of your misery?
Funny, I dont need you my puppet..
So funny mister,...hey..can I ask you something
Do you wanna Hurt me?
Or is this for your amusement....?
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You love your soul, touch the body, free the mind, and do it all over again to your other half.
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