BIT BY WORDS

BIT BY WORDS

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Bit by the words of deceit spitting from the wolves dressed in sheep clothing. The bite marks that become residents on the skin that covers my back like knives edged firmly between bones. Yet I am addicted to the pain like ecstasy. For it drives me to death yet takes me away sending gushes of adrenaline down my aching stream which screams endlessly for more.
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It was like canvas tearing, and now I'm in your bloodstream, can you feel me smile? Papa hits Mama. Daddy doesn't care. Sing it with me. They all hate me, come on, sing it. Can you feel me yet?

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