I wanna hurt, I wanna feel,
I wanna make you roll down that hill,
Make you feel pain to compensate
Make you scream to make him love
Make you suck on your own blood,
Make you watch as I take pleasure
Pleasure on me leaving you there throat open.
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Prose and poetry
PoetryProse and poetry, feelings and speech in text. I wanted to live as a human, But never never really was a man.
