phallic presumptions


you're pushing me
to the brinks edge and over
to the limits of my mental well being
you're devouring me
like vultures in a desert
picking the last bit of meat from my bones
you're tugging at me
pulling like strings of war
til I dance; a puppet to your needs
you're pushing me
still fucking pushing me
and I know now this will never end

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