Hate Fuck (written for the "Hate = Sex" Comp.)

I would have never touched him.    
I hated him.      
So why did you keep    
accusing me of fucking him.    
I would have never touched him.    
He cheats on his wife.    
He steals from his friends.    
He abandoned his daughter.    
You took your fist to my face,    
believing I let him      
crawl all over me.    
I would have never touched him.    
You threatened me with a blow torch,    
you sick son of a bitch.      
A restraining order and    
broken jaw later,    
I found him.    
I would have never touched him    
but instead;    
I sucked his dick for hours.    
Made him cum twice,    
before we left for the bar.    
He tied me up,    
while I begged      
him to tell me,    
that he hated me.    
He did and he did.    
He hate fucked me.    
Than I went      
straight to you    
and hate fucked you,    
with him still on my breath.    
I would have never touched him      
but I hate you.