BDSM
Sodomite me
my heart's not in it
my body gets softer
by the minute
force the actions
other's enjoy
for life is nothing to me
since sans logic
BDSM
tie me down
in leather
and chains
my mind's miles away
my hand feels such shame
for touch feels
emotionless
today
BDSM
gag my mouth
and chain
me up
I've cut off
all the stuff
that would make me want to
make
love
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Sunday, May 2, 2010
"Over and Over" by Chris Garneau
not my fault
you said so oh
you said it over and over
it's not my fault
you said so oh
you said it over and over
now I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
I'm stuck over and over
yeah I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
it's happening over and over
and you give me things
they make me sad
you give them over and over
I can't feel the days
but I like to say
remember the days when we used to
but I don't feel them over and over
It's not my fault
you said so oh
you said it over and over
it's not my fault
you said so you
you said it over and over
Now I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
it's happening over and over
Yeah I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
I'm stuck over and over
when you give me things
they make me sad
you give them over and over
And I can feel the days
but I like to say
remember the days
when we used to
but I don't feel them over and over
we're rockers anyways
just skin and bones
good hair
good clothes
and that's how it goes
we've got sweet little toes
and it's all all all all all
up to me now
there's a lot of work work work work
to do
and it's all all all all all
up to me now
leave me be be be be be
I am through
you said so oh
you said it over and over
it's not my fault
you said so oh
you said it over and over
now I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
I'm stuck over and over
yeah I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
it's happening over and over
and you give me things
they make me sad
you give them over and over
I can't feel the days
but I like to say
remember the days when we used to
but I don't feel them over and over
It's not my fault
you said so oh
you said it over and over
it's not my fault
you said so you
you said it over and over
Now I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
it's happening over and over
Yeah I'm in this thing
this fucking thing
I'm stuck over and over
when you give me things
they make me sad
you give them over and over
And I can feel the days
but I like to say
remember the days
when we used to
but I don't feel them over and over
we're rockers anyways
just skin and bones
good hair
good clothes
and that's how it goes
we've got sweet little toes
and it's all all all all all
up to me now
there's a lot of work work work work
to do
and it's all all all all all
up to me now
leave me be be be be be
I am through
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