Apology of being dependent on another
In come-down dirty dick.
Dad had beaten me and barking
Now is common joy for weak.
I will love for humiliation.
You’re too kind when makes me come
But care leads me to starvation,
Hand should beat me, never palm.
I will look for stronger lovers,
Women need a real man
In which cruel bent and power
Stimulated by the pain
Of the unprotected child.
I am deaf to normal love,
Just the one that’s evil, wild
Can excite, impress enough.
Night before 06/12/2011
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