Polluted Lust
Contaminated thirst for the abuse
Degraded and used
My ailing addiction I will not refuse.
The way you place your body on top
Grinding your revolting warmth
Clenched hands on my neck
Turn me around
This polluted lust
You demand
I follow your list of commands
My emperor of pure rapture
Regarded as an animal
I’ve been stolen and captured
As the sun rises
We wilt
Passion fades
I function with rage
neglected from your
polluted lust
As dusk creeps
We fall in love again
Liquor bottles sweaty in our palms
A murmur of our sincere dishonesty
Silenced by my innocence
I endeavor to wash away forever
Dismissal
No remorse
Just
Polluted intercourse
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