I hear him pushing at my locked door
I am not his lover just his little *****
if I did not keep him out
he would only **** me again

I hate him for what he does to me
telling me I will not get pregnant
as he takes me in the ***
again again and again

If someone needed killing
it's got to be him
so tonight I leave my door open
with a sharp knife under my pillow

When I finish with him
he will **** no more
and at last
I will not be his little *****


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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