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Heart no more
I take this fucking heart born to me in all it's weak fragility. Frozen and thawed beneath blades I spoon feed it to the wolves and it's Breakers. Ending it's beat and my beatings giving me myself back. Emotions that strangled, tears that hindered my vision, words that dismembered my soul, once crowned my mind in finery, now drags impaled under 4 inch spiked heels. "Watch me strut on that pavement like a whore surrounded by sailors on leave"... Judgements self evaluations can finger fuck herself forgetting to cut her nails. Partake of my Holy communion, those broken pieces between fangs turning me on with every swallow. Napkins dabbing remnants of Fuck You cum stains from fraudulent cock stuffed mouths. Drain it's blue blood and drink my pain away as I dance on it's gore and once abused carcass. Through glassy eyes I invite the world to sit on my middle finger, and spin to the tune of my laughter moist on red lips. Feeling nothing but wicked vengeance, I spit on my hand and masterbate on the vaticans velvet furniture. False love and Repeat can't fuck me in my wallowing hate no more, taking their turn up my skirt like they enjoyed doing before I murdered my own heart. Lying Love can bend over for my angry cock and watch me destroy it's overrated ass screaming as I fist fuck it goodbye.
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