[R. Nattefrost '95]

The toes that you step on today may be
Connected to the ass you'll be kissing tommorow.
These feelings are left from you.
Like a vast burning field
And then you submit yourself to me.
Perversion of the flesh.
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With needles in thin skinned places.
The warm blood of life poured on the floor,
But who gives a shit when your life is a plague.
A rollercoster ride of pain.

I saw the white in your eyes.
Beat me, she said.
Cruel, violent shotgun love.
I kill you, point blank range.

I drank too much of the midnight wine,
Disregardless of whatever i claim my throne.
Your voice kept ringin in my ears
Like little echoes from yesterdays.

I did not want,
I did not feel.