A Feast For Perverted Crows by E-X-O-G-E-N on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Published: Aug 23, 2007

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Twenty-five to one and I'm staring at her two dimensional face
The more I watch, the more frightened she appears
Sex with her made rape seem normal
She looked like a hemorrhaged heart beating to the rhythm of my fists
Begged for it because it's all she knew
Her legs swinging open and closed like broken gates
There was no way any of these situations felt right
She held me up high on a T-Frame
Always appeared distorted
Always a walking tomb but too selfish to know it
Her brain was an oven filled with starving memories
I wanted to burn them away from her
I wanted to burn her away from herself
Those cigarettes left interesting patterns on her flesh

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