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Bleed.

rewiiired

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She comes to me,
she looks in me,
and without subtlety
she attacks me.

I come to her.
Inside I burn.
Don't want a taste,
I want to devour her.

All my emotions
turned up in volume.
Every thought slices through me
like a knife.

She gives me enough
just to kill me;
just enough to stir
the dead back to life.

It grows in hunger every day,
pushing the walls of my conscious mind.
And if I feed it, it will want more.
I know it can never be satisfied.

Again, she comes to me,
and she attacks me.
Don't play games with me,
I know I'll never be free.

Six long years of endless torture.
Six long years and still no closer.

But I look into her.
I see we share the hunger.
I see that we both want this, but
she won't let me fuck her.

So she comes to me,
attacks me again,
I fall to grim submission
I can never win.

Six long years of endless torture.
Six long years and still no closer.
Six long years, with a taste grows the need.
Six long years, she still won't let me bleed.
 
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