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[aid] => mick
[title] => Morbid Addiction
[time] => 2005-02-02 15:54:48
[hometext] => Fear, the ultimate pleasure... Revenge, the ultimate reward... Death, the ultimate fantasy of all...
[bodytext] => Your poison kisses, Your venomous words... Painful embrace, Masochist, sadist, manipulator... But, somehow, through it all, I’m still addicted to you... Thoughts of impending death, Endless torment, Penetrating my skin, Sipping my crimson essence... All a euphoric drug to you, A satisfaction to your morbid fantasies... Yank my chains, Make me kneel... Pull my hair, Bruise my lips, Re-open old wounds... Make the blood flow once more.. Erotic obsessions, paranoia, insanity... The warped sonata has begun, A Melodie of my pain-filled screams... Oh, but what pleasure, this bittersweet agony!! Drifting away from it all, I feel nothing... I am.... numb... Your fierce eyes laughing with maniacal glee, As you slash me, tear me... Reveal everything in me, My lustful sins, my hidden desires, This haggard soul... Drowning in my own scarlet legacy, Drowning in your eyes again.. I descend to a realm of darkness and madness, Remnants of a past love decaying before my eyes... Slave to you, My hideous addiction, Master... Fear, the ultimate pleasure... Revenge, the ultimate reward... Death, the ultimate fantasy of all... [comments] => 5 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 13 [informant] => FleurdeSang [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 33 [ratings] => 7 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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