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Death Stroke Girl (victims of biology)

She's as dead as me  
or so they say  
the voice in my head  
makes me act this way  
I've never properly grasped  
the point of empathy.  
Don't you disrespect me  
by making me your fantasy.  
 
When you opened your eyes  
I raped you  
I thought i stole your light  
but it shone right through.  
The sweetest thing I can say  
is that you're a waste of time  
on a timeless plane.  
 
You think you can break  
my adorance of Pan?  
You think you can save  
this defiler of a man?  
 
Your friends hate me.  
They hold their breath  
when I enter the room.  
I love their pain,  
it's like walking on screws.  
 
You want to fix me,  
Sew me up!  
but my skin will rip,  
I was born with this cut.  
Why do we fuck?  
Do you feel the urge  
to create another damned demiurge.  
 
You say I'm a narcissisist,  
I embrace it.  
I say you're feeble,  
and I'll trace it in your skin.  
You think you'll win?  
The one true God  
lives within.  
 
In a way it's funny,  
because I'm a liar,  
but I've been nothing but honest to you.  
Hmmm???
Written by WormBoy_1986
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2024
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