Afflict This Horrific Excuse of Agony |
Afflict This Horrific Excuse of Agony |
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![]() Canadian Boyfriend, I think it's time ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 450 Joined: Aug 2004 Member No: 40,705 ![]() |
Thousands of nasty battle wounds
Cascade the small of my back A rusty destruction inflicted upon me As you release your anger In any satisfying manner you please Encase me from the inside out With the torment you have released So gratingly, you don't even recognize yourself Thrust your broken insights upon me Beg of me to break down, you f**king coward Does it make you feel big and strong To watch me cry out and bleed? Does my pure agony please you To the point of enfinite delight? I need not your wicked weapons My war is not with someone like you A person so degrating as to want to Discharge their anguish onto a weakened soul I fear not death, fore it will come when musted The true tragedy will be the ignorance Lieing behind the clean casket Time can kill the greatest, most powerful of men And you are no exception Fall victim to your own battle scars Brought forth upon yourself Burn in the searing flames of hell Feel my power over you, feel my pity for you Although you percieved no pity for me, your creation... Your child. Please comment. Noone ever does. ![]() |
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