Carve into me right now, Bitch, I demand it. Where's your snarl when You've got your chance at last To cut me down to size? Why hesitate When the killing blow glides above us On updrafts of our friction's great heat? Just end it already, I hate you – Cut away the last strands of life Connecting me to you Connecting us to a future Connecting our past to tender memories Where I slide a note under the door while you nap That I went out to buy us cigarettes. So drop the fucking knife, you heartless cunt, I hate you, I hate you, I love you, I love you.
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