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write off on the word 'illusion' |
| Your body my bible Tonguing through the pages Of a lowly disciple I Read between the lines My fingers, they prize In time. I rise, hate Searching for lies As I justify My rape I Sodomize In attempt to prophesize All the events, pretense Lengths I've been to. Concealing your fate Your cries Infiltrate My alibies Decimate my days As I masturbate To your demise I watch, crazed As the illusion fades... |