that bitch
who gave me the clap
who i fucked first
before she fucked me
she tells me:
"I'm gonna
FUCK YOU
until your spirit wanes"
and I stab her,
harder, her
softest parts.
she yells,
"it's unattractive when i see you
hating what you used
to love"
and i dig deeper
tearing right through
let her feel it like I can.
Her face in agony,
"You used to have fun,
we used to go out more."
all that pressure building
flowing free to
her gaping wound
it slides down the blade
and bulges hot
at the handle.
like the right
atoms are about to blow
up, and turn our bedroom to dust
"I have my friends again.
they still have what you did."
I squeeze at the trigger and
drop
dead
into convulsions
rigor mortis
biting down on the warm neck
I shoot until I'm empty,
and my love turned revenge
"look at me with those dead dog eyes,
and say
me too."
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