Everything with you feels like incest.
Everything with you feels illegal.
Everything with you feels like chunky toxic waste.
Everything with you feels sadistic.
Everything with you is expensive, and I can’t afford it, but I buy it anyway…
I’m hard wired not to love it but I do, I do-
Everything with you feels like the wet spot.
Everything with you feels like rape.
Everything with you feels polygamous.
Everything with you feels like a perversion.
Everything with you feels filthy and I can’t keep it clean so I wear it dirty anyway…
If I let you out of the cage, promise not to fly away…
Promise sex is enough to make you stay…

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