As long as it is someone else, not me.
I closed my eyes and hoped it would all pass by.
I hoped they wouldn't bother me tonight.
The suicidal dreams, more real than itself.
With gawking seductresses all around my room.
Floating around and above my body.
Feasting upon my dark psychic sex.
A burning bride dressed in black.
Dragging me down to her domain.
I am married to her cold suffering.
She fucks me hard, and marries me young.
I am only feeble to her violent ways.
Who will set me free from this evil?
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