Fuck Off.

You;
The last scrap of my humanity.
Without you I am endless:
All I ever sought to be. 

So why
Do you persist to follow me?
With your passé key to my heart;
A lock encrusted with debt. 

You;
Penetrate the rotten walls;
An onyx key that drips with the
Blood of your virginity. 

So why?
I deduce that this is irony;
I fucked you, and it was great,
But now you’re fucking me. 

You;
The first step to insanity,
With you I am real:
Vulnerable to fatality.