Offrez-Vous La Pitie
Monstrous in the name of you fear in spite of you, the destruction in which you bring like lust
for which it rains your mercy is like a symphony yet your hate like malice. I'm fascinated by
you and yearn to be touched by you, the black hand from which you exalt is nothing like I
was taught. The want to nail you down and take my pain away I dream of still today in lieu
of this request I offer you mercy and my bed to rest.
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