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You’re only alive for me
I put medals into your face
You are entirely devoted to me
You love me because I don’t love you
You bleed for my salvation
A small cut and you’re horny
The body – already totally distorted
It doesn’t matter, whatever pleases is allowed
I hurt you
I’m not sorry
It does you good
Hear how it screams!
With you I have the choice of torment*
Barbed wire in the urethral tract
Put your flesh in salt and pus
First you die but then you live on
Bites, kicks, hard blows
Needle, pliers, blunt saw
What you wish, I don’t say no
And insert rodents into you
I hurt you
I’m not sorry
It does you good
Hear how it screams
I hurt you
I’m not sorry
It does you good
Hear how it screams
You are the ship, I’m the captain
Where should this journey go
I see your face in the mirror
You love me because I don’t love you
I hurt you
I’m not sorry
It does you good
Hear how it screams
I hurt you
I’m not sorry
It does you good
Hear how it screams
I hurt you
I’m not sorry
It does you good
Hear how it screams
- by curbstomp15 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/29/2010 |
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- Title: pain and suffering
- Artist: curbstomp15
- Description: this is a poem i made myself
- Date: 06/29/2010
- Tags: pain suffering
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