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Facing the abyss of loneliness
I feel a mouth in my chest
that doesn't stop talking.
If you don't mind me confessing,
I'm going to tell you what I think about you;
you're like a diamond in a blue case
cold, distant, intelligent;
and you don't care if I bleed out
you don't know what it's like to be hungry.
I always end up wanting more
it's what I like most about you.
Like a cat, you like to play
you're an artist at pretending
and it's impossible to straighten you out
you always do what you want.
But those nights when you surrender
cute, naked, intelligent,
I swear suddenly
I would rip out my teeth for you.
You're a beast in bed
it's what I like most about you.