'Devil in my waking dreams.'
By blackheart
Touching me. with your dirty mind. resting on a tortured lullaby, i restless sleep. anesthetized to what may come. remember i am steel. i refuse to feel... i realize though... i'm weak. Wandering i lose you, a game to find my strength. speak your twisting, wicked words, i pretend i am asleep. salivating at the thought, remember what you are, i've got this far... i realize see... you're weak. Not as weak as me, But pathetic none the less. Eventually i'll kill you, You deserve it for my emptiness. Bleeding long you'll be... I'll stand and tower over you, For a moment, A perfect, wonderful moment. I'll be a power to behold... perhaps even a god... For a moment. Away from me! find yourself a torture new. priced beyond my worth... sell me! i cannot sleep. perturbed by searing pains, remember, touched, i cry by night. dirty, always, out of sight... i realize now... you i do not need to keep. Be gone! Written January 17th, 2002 © on Jan 17 2002 01:34 AM PST, harry luck 18 • 0 • 10
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"Touching me...."