"darling do you love me?"
"no dear, i love her."
you rotten little bastard
that really rather hurt
can't you see i'm starving
i haven't eaten in so many days
but i guess it doesn't matter
you love her anyway
i suppose i'll live on though
it really doesn't hurt
the hand that touched between my ribs
can be given back to her
just remember it's counted my teeth
and
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i have an awful little habit of re-editing these things, though. so it's bout to change.
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