TRIGGER WARNING: Gorey and depressing themes!! Read at your own risk
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servitude
You gasp below the weight of his guilt.
while I choke beneath the weight of yours.
And the blood that slips between my lips,
I wipe away.
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i hate you
and yet here i kneel.
begging on my knees,
not to a god i know does not exist
although that may be more effective,
but to you.
asking for some form of care which I will never receive.
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what am if not an object of pleasure
meat for you to sink your teeth into
gnawing away at what held me together
because my only purpose is to nourish you
water for you to sip until i run dry
heaving as i drip down your effervescent skin
taking me in as fast or as slow as you feel
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The creation of adam
Reach out to him,
Yet we may never touch.
My creation,
Which may only exist in my mind.
If i may hold his body in mine or not does not matter
As i grieve as if he is real regardless
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Spew
There's ants in your lungs.
Drown them in your spit
Drown yourself in the process.
Smash them between the flesh
Smash yourself down with them.
Still they emerge.
They drink your acids and eat your flesh
The more you put in the more they get.
Doctors say they will help,
They will bash your head in.
Doctors say you’re crazy,
You are.
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