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Therapist

Ravenous, picking at the flesh  
With teeth stained
Sucking succulent water
Red as the late summer sunset
 
Lust, an awful lust
The death of a soul
Stalker, smooth talker
Chasing the forbidden
Many moons betwixt
A generation of time
 
Words seemed to reassure
But those actions screamed
Profanity hardly permitted
It was fucking hard to witness
She now sleeps, he now is acquitted.
Written by anonymouslyhere (Pariah Shadow)
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