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Infamy Shunned liked a hermit Recluse heart Wallowing in alienation Afflicted with vex Persistent feeling glued to his thoughts Wierd Tardy when the revelation dawned Irresistible and irreversible feelings Lustful eyes in a fine frenzy rolling Doth cursory look at a he Sets off unanticipated secretion of testosterone And tingling sensation between the legs He is trapped inside this **** Abnormal Sitting is a herculean task Unendurable pain Yet it feels contentful Hence from the commencement Inclination engulfed his life Leading to a point of no return Addiction Face obscured behind shroud of his palm Face wet with overflow of tear Pain saturated query In this world why forth was he brought The pain don't drown the dejection away Desperate Dark corner Alone afraid howling out Emotions colonizing his brains Slowly he strips down to his birthday suit The ghoul in the mirror is nothing like he used to be Wasted maimed by sadism An emblem A permanent tatoo of the wicked life he chose Abomination
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 11:21 AM UTC
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Infamy Shunned liked a hermit Recluse heart Wallowing in alienation Afflicted with vex Persistent feeling glued to his thoughts Wierd Tardy when the revelation dawned Irresistible and irreversible feelings Lustful eyes in a fine frenzy rolling Doth cursory look at a he Sets off unanticipated secretion of testosterone And tingling sensation between the legs He is trapped inside this **** Abnormal Sitting is a herculean task Unendurable pain Yet it feels contentful Hence from the commencement Inclination engulfed his life Leading to a point of no return Addiction Face obscured behind shroud of his palm Face wet with overflow of tear Pain saturated query In this world why forth was he brought The pain don't drown the dejection away Desperate Dark corner Alone afraid howling out Emotions colonizing his brains Slowly he strips down to his birthday suit The ghoul in the mirror is nothing like he used to be Wasted maimed by sadism An emblem A permanent tatoo of the wicked life he chose Abomination
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Apr 24, 2016
Apr 24, 2016 at 11:21 AM UTC
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