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THE RAPE
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THE RAPE,
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Merry, you may be.
for i am the flesh in your tounge.
create to yourself, images of these
glass-eyed figures,
and expose to me, your skin -
whorish as ever.
they speak to me, your pores, your veins,
in a rush of melancholy.
in a stream of misantrophy.
Remove the carpet, so i may be
united with the shades of these.
Blind my eyes,
still i will see - presence, visuality.
i grant you my pale hands,
still i will feel - shape, contoures.
Please leave.
in me you wont find any pity,
as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes -
the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me.
so, please leave.
in here you won¥t find any pity.
tour kisses were as hell itself.
Be silent, for i am the flesh in your tounge.
only i can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present.
"so, hereby i rape thee."
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Merry, you may be. for i am the flesh in your tounge. create to yourself, images of these glass-eyed figures, and expose to me, your skin - whorish as ever. they speak to me, your pores, your veins, in a rush of melancholy. in a stream of misantrophy. Remove the carpet, so i may be united with the shades of these. Blind my eyes, still i will see - presence, visuality. i grant you my pale hands, still i will feel - shape, contoures. Please leave. in me you wont find any pity, as the dog that howls for the light in my eyes - the stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me. so, please leave. in here you won¥t find any pity. tour kisses were as hell itself. Be silent, for i am the flesh in your tounge. only i can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present. "so, hereby i rape thee."
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