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Tetanus
I want to paint
(you)
while I fuck
him.
I want to shove a
rusted
screwdriver
into your side as
I drive down on
him,
and become
entranced by the
crimson line
coruscating
along
that beautiful
curve of your body.
so that it's
tetanus
clenching your body
and locking
your
mind
instead of you,
(you)
clenching my body
and
rotting
my
soul.
I want to paint you.
I want to leave outlines
of you on the sheets.
(you)
while I fuck
him.
I want to shove a
rusted
screwdriver
into your side as
I drive down on
him,
and become
entranced by the
crimson line
coruscating
along
that beautiful
curve of your body.
so that it's
tetanus
clenching your body
and locking
your
mind
instead of you,
(you)
clenching my body
and
rotting
my
soul.
I want to paint you.
I want to leave outlines
of you on the sheets.
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