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Serve up my soul
On a platter of parody
For i am the pretty damn harsh
And you are the reasonably reckless
Then
Strike a match
Burn a candle at both ends
Reabsorb the heat in a concave fashion and
Suck my soul through a simplistic straw. 

Caress and console my crippled inner being
And know what it is to be me.
Know the mysteries of which i am aware and of which you do not yet know.
Feel my barbed wire mask pierce your feeling muscle 

Does it hurt? 

Just as i suspected,
You think your safe behind
The glass
But you’re far more fragile than me.