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My Muse Cuffed And Collared!

A razor slashes at my heart  
you have no talent your  
work isn't art.  
 
Demons speak to me with razor like teeth
telling me i'm damned  
live in the land of the dead.  
 
You're a mad woman who speaks  
from a twisted soul  
I have a flush you better just fold.  
 
Stop writing and flee from this site  
the DUP is for real writers  
my demons bite.  
 
I'm doubled over from each slash of their blade  
the pain inside twisting me in knots  
should I do as i'm bade?  
 
No I say with much resolve  
this is my home  
I love all those who stomp these grounds.  
 
So I will ride on  
write on wait for my muse  
to return i'll see him soon.  
 
When he's done worshipping  
at other's alters  
I will once again have him in my bed  
 
This time cuffed and collared!!!
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 22nd Mar 2012
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