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GAME OF DEATH
Can I speak
For a time
Without
Interruption?
I know that
The pain is
Driving
You so insane.
But who is
To blame here?
It was
You that sought me.
That one night
In the bar
After
Many strong drinks.
After one
Slip of a
Crushed pill
You became mine.
Here you are
Wide awake,
Tied down,
Lacerated.
You cry for
God to save
Your soul,
But no one’s there.
Just me and
You and my
Knife and
My game of death.
For a time
Without
Interruption?
I know that
The pain is
Driving
You so insane.
But who is
To blame here?
It was
You that sought me.
That one night
In the bar
After
Many strong drinks.
After one
Slip of a
Crushed pill
You became mine.
Here you are
Wide awake,
Tied down,
Lacerated.
You cry for
God to save
Your soul,
But no one’s there.
Just me and
You and my
Knife and
My game of death.
Published 1st Oct 2013
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1st Oct 2013 11:29pm
3rd Oct 2013 4:09am
3rd Oct 2013 4:02am
Note to self : Bars and strong drinks don't mix...
This ink is deadly! Nice! Xo
This ink is deadly! Nice! Xo
3rd Oct 2013 4:09am
