Twisted Tales

I can see
How much you like my scars
'Cause it was you who gave them.

I can see 
How much you like to pick at them
'Cause it'd reestablish your flail sense of authority.

I can see
How much you like to hear me screaming 
'Cause that's the music to your ears.

I can see
How much you want me to writhe in pain
'Cause that's your substitute for porn.

I can see
How much you want me to shed tears
'Cause you wanna bathe in them.

I can see
How much you wanna break my heart
'Cause you love to play puzzle with the pieces.

I can see
How much you want me to say 'yes'
'Cause you wanna execute your twisted fetishes.

But
I'm not afraid of any of this...

I'm afraid of what I CANNOT see.

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