Demastication

Love is a wound,

that does not heal,

 

You hate it because

you feel,

 

You love to be tortured

by yourself

 

Always raping 

your expectations,

 

demastication, your

own murder,

 

Planning it, sowing the seeds

of poision,

 

saturating and fucking

your death,

 

No knowledge,

only bondage,

 

a contradiction,

chains of insanity,

 

A slave to that dominatrix

called life,

 

To break free,

and fuck my wife,

 

 no longer no strife,

nothingness earned,

 

An abortion, absolved

of that contract,

 

a pre-prenump,

nothing to clean up,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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