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daily lies
as your drones follow with their eyes
this beauty that encompasses
our daily lives
oblivious to those who surround and peer
and oblivious to the one who's near
with imagination that seeps to fornication
and fornication that becomes reality
she would never dream of such brutality
when she wakes
she finds herself in an unknown place
with a figure with fashion of an unliked taste
her questions and threats
come out as one
quickly she's silenced...
unclothed and binded leather
her mascara begins to run
shaking from fear and cold
cold caused from her sweat
the figure who has no name
and no shame
keeps his back turned
and she begins to blame herself for all of her mistakes
wishing and hoping to some sort of god
little does she know that there is no god
as soon as her mind and body have had enough
her figure turns around
wielding an object of demise
the figure leans in close and discloses his name
her eyes widen greatly
and her breathes increase
the figure loves the feel of a heart beating fast
and the feel of the body doing a gasp
she sees his face
for it will be forever engraved
into her mind...
"there is no god...
down here i am god..."
now a body empty of all internal organs
a face destroyed
eyeless and expressionless
set out for all to see...
This Is Love...
this is my art...
and in her hands
something engraved...
"13, and more to save..."

Description
daily lies
as your drones follow with their eyes
this beauty that encompasses
our daily lives
oblivious to those who surround and peer
and oblivious to the one who's near
with imagination that seeps to fornication
and fornication that becomes reality
she would never dream of such brutality
when she wakes
she finds herself in an unknown place
with a figure with fashion of an unliked taste
her questions and threats
come out as one
quickly she's silenced...
unclothed and binded leather
her mascara begins to run
shaking from fear and cold
cold caused from her sweat
the figure who has no name
and no shame
keeps his back turned
and she begins to blame herself for all of her mistakes
wishing and hoping to some sort of god
little does she know that there is no god
as soon as her mind and body have had enough
her figure turns around
wielding an object of demise
the figure leans in close and discloses his name
her eyes widen greatly
and her breathes increase
the figure loves the feel of a heart beating fast
and the feel of the body doing a gasp
she sees his face
for it will be forever engraved
into her mind...
"there is no god...
down here i am god..."
now a body empty of all internal organs
a face destroyed
eyeless and expressionless
set out for all to see...
This Is Love...
this is my art...
and in her hands
something engraved...
"13, and more to save..."