Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Finding

I shall use you.
        I will scrape at your skin
and bite off your lips
          swallow your spit
and break bones in your hips
          Take the love from your heart
and the light in your eyes
            suck the blood from your veins,
and as you demise, i will look through your soul
                                    for a clue there might be..
because i'm fucking you because i'm finding me.

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