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Mar 2014
You think because I ****** your ****

we're bonded forever.

Don't "make love" to me

**** me like a man

I can't be doing all the work.

work work

that's all this is

I'm tired now

and skin is lacking bruises.

this isn't any fun.

I'm cutting our ties

let's just be friends

grow up young man

the world is darker than you think

I am sicker than your drink

I crave something skinnier

and more deranged than you.

Take your health and scamper off,

For I crave poison

of an older age.

I crave poison

that will leave its marks

I crave poison

that will **** me in the end.
Fish The Pig
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Fish The Pig
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