Prostitute

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Prostitute

Deaf to the angry screams caressing my throat

The time spent lathering an old dog

With new tricks, turning tricks

Eyes burn

For something good to eat

Lusting away into obligation

A courtesan without her master

No purpose is her midnight murder

Chained from heart to shoulder and sleeve

Love like a new toys relationship

All eventually turned

Bleed out for seven days

With hold my sweet youth

Know no pain or love without profit

True freedom is pure company with rat nest infatuations
the keeper of loneliness is my only companionship
know this and die
Fear this, but live your life

Bathe yourself in true lonely
 living day happy and night’s bitter bite
this merely
is protection from the devils den.

Beginning in relationship prostitute

3/28/2013

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