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II
written by Genocide Reaper
06:20 AM 8/24/04
Here I go, scraping scabs, raping tabs, peeling back the skin so I can feel, the memmories, the number two. Symbolizes another. two, stands for more, two stands for excess, My access inside you. two is more than me or you. Two is us. More of what we can achive. together two is the perfect crew. Adding another makes three, me, the need, nature, instinct, breed. Back to two. Here I am, picking scabs, raping as I dab, the blood with my tongue, your body. My need. Our want. Too breed. Nature, is sure, we are, pure, this is the cure. Our power, the needed hours, I'll cover you in red flowers, bathe you in sadism. The perfect fluid showers. Be more to me, be more than I, two of us. One need. A single want, time to breed. Find what it is they tell you to heed. lets make it out alive..Lets feed our need, as we both roll, fuck, scream, moan and bleed. Two, its time to breed.


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I hope you get the Metaphores and the Obvious. ;) because I'm not explaining.

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by ...kiss_goodnight (8-24-2004 - 06:30 AM)
wow great poem i liked it alot it was relly good.. I LOVE THIS WBSITE!

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