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Sadist's dolly

       
*do you feel me?        
       
~shivering in your cold embrace~        
       
broken shards of what we used to be        
haunts with mewlings that aren't uttered        
smothered by your possession        
       
smoke floats across your face        
settling above your head like a halo        
though no angel, you're Sadistic in your desires        
       
toying with this dolly of yours        
roughed up and missing one eye        
that you shelve when the mood strikes        
       
stitched mouth lest you hear my cries        
knowing they would fall on deaf ears        
stifling a sob that racks my heart        
       
*do you feel me?        
       
~shivering in your cold embrace~        
       
this mistress of the night        
playing the hand i was dealt        
you wear your poker face well        
       
the cards are on the table        
stacked in your favor        
       
       
*i fold        
       
       
       
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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