skin digging

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
lots of bad thoughts

Submitted: January 27, 2011

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Submitted: January 27, 2011



yuck these flies wont subside, all in me you fuck,

stop, not no more may you pass me my weigh,

conjuring up some old demons of mine, its fine, you not know,

how i come and i go,

eyes are for seeing, you need them no more,

slow, slower

come sit by me please,

i said sit by me now,

don't run from this pain,

your my slaughter house cow,

get off of me hands, you have no sway here,

i'll not be subjected to any suggestion, no mercy, by blood,

may you see me not cringe, i void

to recoil at this,

how could i, the faint smell of iron ix sites memuch more,

i bask in the wet and warm, slippery ropes,

close, so close,

closer she is to all of usnow, so genuinely raw,

what a wonder full show,

the skin swallows my blade, and as if rehearsed, right on cue she cries,

''no baby no!''

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