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I Wither Here

It was easy to see the moon it your eyes
The lust in your tongue as it slithered against my own
Your hands how they touched me
I wept tears of blood
as your fingers curled into my wounds and tore me open
Sands found their way in soaked with your hate
I writher like a fish dragged from my home
I couldn't sleep infected
My skin slowly fades
My heart had stopped centuries ago
My eyes blind to the torture
Pluck out a rib and beat me to death
Leave me to dust in the suns rays
Drain me of my essence
but please not like this
So many words so much loathing
Empty with fate the flood gates open
I wither here
I wither here