Don't sound or look like that
It scares me so just say it
No, I want you to scream it at me
til incisors meet flesh
I can't be obsessed with you
I'm obsessed with only what you can do to me
with what you put me through
You really want my full thought?
beg me to find the words
Would you even know what it's like?
to hear and see what I do
Just look into me
truth, flaws, perverted implants
you'll find me bare and hindered
Stop, look, and touch me-e
do it, before I can't live another day
before I lose my control
I want- I need this,
this one damned thing.
What of you isn't real?
A monster made in my name
ripping guts by fingers
because you gotta have the feeling
call me screwed from the start
You've marked me 'yours'
in your darkened throat
you might as well digest me...whole
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