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this is what i want to do to you.
push your hair back,
black as the keys you loved
so
so
much-
(this says something
about me but i
don't know-
don't want
to know what)
open up your skull and look into your
cruel
systematic
mind-
(it fascinates me how easily it's broken mine)
i want to break
every
single
precious little finger
at every single joint and
press your useless hands into the ivory keys
(hard)
i want to suffocate you with piano wire
beat you bloody with hate
and slip a
knife
between your ribs
into your unfeeling heart
(does it beat on tempo?)
i'll play a melody with your screams
and compose a symphony
on a canvas of skin
and write poems with
your blood as ink
(and maybe,
just
maybe,
i'll taste your last breath.)
push your hair back,
black as the keys you loved
so
so
much-
(this says something
about me but i
don't know-
don't want
to know what)
open up your skull and look into your
cruel
systematic
mind-
(it fascinates me how easily it's broken mine)
i want to break
every
single
precious little finger
at every single joint and
press your useless hands into the ivory keys
(hard)
i want to suffocate you with piano wire
beat you bloody with hate
and slip a
knife
between your ribs
into your unfeeling heart
(does it beat on tempo?)
i'll play a melody with your screams
and compose a symphony
on a canvas of skin
and write poems with
your blood as ink
(and maybe,
just
maybe,
i'll taste your last breath.)
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sorry for how dark it is.
sorry for how dark it is.
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Spite and loathing are two very powerful emotions, sweetheart, and boy do you interpret them well with this piece.