you grip me tightly at arms length, and look me softly in the eyes. A kid like you could smite me.
Just when I thought I was impenetrable, you cut me deep. No fear of repercussions.
you know there are none, i love to bleed, hold me close, you make me wait.
I'll gasp in ecstasy at your power to abstain, make me St. Theresa , be the light that washes over me.
I never did believe in God.
Theres only the rush, of someone who would tear you to pieces.
I'll never learn my lesson.
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