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Aug 2011
Can I feed off your soul for just a little longer?

Can I drag you down into my pool of despair?

The feeling of oblivion will last that much longer;

And it makes me feel like you care.

Let me drain you of love and hope;

Mine has already gone away.

I’m finding it more difficult to cope

With each passing day.



My love for you is far from fleeting,

But it is a destructive force;

And it’s been taking a toll since our first meeting,

Leaving your heart bitter and coarse.

Walk away from me and I’ll love you all the more,

Come closer and I’ll **** you further still.

You have nothing to gain from our rapport

But maybe you just come back for the thrill.
Cunt Muffin
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