ID#47 - More Than Hate

Mashing your face
Smear your blood as lipstick
Replicate the pain you caused
To see how you like it
Tearful entertainment
Cry, whine, die
Harvesting your organs
To feel fine
Gnawing fingers off
Colouring your arms
Return the fantasy
Of drawing blood in bed
Hypocritical
Spineless narcissist
Rearrange your body
To feel fine
You never listen to me
Eyeing your trophy
Pressure to keep up
With your high libido
You hate my favourite word, no
Until I give in
You are free to make a mess
But I have to stay clean
I need to be erased
From your tainted mind
Delete everything
Like I don't exist
Reduce your expectations to zero
Reuse manipulation tactics on you
Recycle old stories to make you feel insane
Rethink our history
No need to repair
Project your favourite
Ideology onto me
Bigotry is comedy
Behind my back
Are you really proud of me?
Are you lying for my sake?
Why put me on a pedestal
Then throw me under?
Stargazing on the edge
Tempted to nudge
But you'd just die in seconds
Away from my hands
Destroying all you own
Including myself
Close to overdose
To feel fine
Push comes to shove
Say what I want to say
Intentional hurt
Free of remorse
No more precautions
I'd settle for an accident
Admit the truth
To feel fine
I hope that we don't cross paths
You are dead to me
I don't forget or forgive
I would never give you a chance
I don't want to be in your life
Anymore, evermore, take a hint
I don't want to be in your life
Anymore, evermore, take a hit

Written by:
Valentine Hills

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ID#47

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