(9-19-02)
How can I make you understand?
Every word from your
Cum soaked mouth,
Every foul breath from your
Diseased lungs,
Everything that comes from you
Cuts me.
Not fast and clean
Like a knife,
But slow and horrible
Like a pruning saw
Ripping through my flesh and
Gouging in my bones.
I see you in small parts
In a bathtub full of blood
And I hate each and every
Little piece.
Just wanted to clarify that
For you.
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