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Thursday, 17 January 2008

I Tore Your Heart


I tore your heart from you tonight
You’d given Me all you had but I still wanted more
Pushing you harder, causing you agonising pain
Then I left you weeping there on the floor

I tore your heart from you tonight
My fingers gripping, digging deep into your creamy breast
I made you look in the mirror, see what I had done to you
And still I wanted more and refused to let you rest

I tore your heart from you tonight
Feeding from you like a vampire blood sucker
Your agony and torment the feast for My hunger
I’m your evil sadistic mother fucker

I tore your heart from you tonight
Still I use you, yet never calling you by name
My slut, My whore, degraded and beaten
Humiliation scene, tonight is our game.

© Jem Farmer, all rights reserved.

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