Even though I am gentle
You pressure my weak points and fall to break just like a glass
Even though if I try to grab you tied
You play weak and get squashed just like an egg
I tried to close all my weakness
But you keep on drilling new holes
I cried out and shouted out "why?"
why are you always scratching me?
Then you run your mouth across 70 galaxies but it cames back with no sense
The only thing that makes sense to me
Is when I sense great amount of pleasure from you
while dissecting my soul like a lab rat
©ellington
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