Doctor Rape

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Red lines drawn down my eyelids          Foul plastic in my mouth

Forcing the air out my lungs in my lungs         Metal is my only home

My home is made of steel         And blood

Drink blood         Sweet honey

And stomach acid          Like the vomit in the trash can

You threw up your organs two hours ago         Now your ready to be cut up like a christmas hog

And I will drink your blood          Like alcohol

The parasites have up and left your body         Your flesh is a feast

You will be used again and again        Until you're worthless

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