Fester

 
I cannot be more than I am
that being said she is a mystery deep inside me
calculating, demanding, shy to the touch
the duality is daunting
my best to cope is not enough

You prod, I pick
deeper and deeper with your intellect
Your ego says you can cure me
I wonder how?
When my Father seems at His wits end

Speculum rape, speculating my fate
push deeper in to my psyche
and provoke the devil where she sleeps
Slip in and slip out
but don't leave your dirty footprints

Remember, just a grain of dirt forms a pearl

You disturb the eternal flow in this immortal
with hopes I will show you myself
the immortally flawed woman I am

Behind everything...masked