I want to choke you to death
I want you to asphyxiate
I want to choke you to death
I want you to plead
I want to choke you to death
I want you struggle
I want to choke you to death
I want you white
I want to choke you to death
I want you cold
I want to choke you to death
I want to gratify my lust
I want to choke you to death
I want your flesh
I want to choke you to death
I want you dead
But it is still not enough.
We are the droplets of unvoiced matters, forming a puddle full of mud of our thoughts - forced out or poured down, it doesn't matter.
2 comments:
This is cool and I can relate to this for sure hahahahahahaa
surely,this was experienced by many...
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