Domesticate me
into your ideal creation,
Fondle me
when in need of attention.

Brutalise me
as a target for your aggression.

Inject me
with your putrid diseases,
stretch my senses
beyond the peak of insanity.

Why practice
methods of prevention
when I can pay
for your hideous mistakes ? ?

Blind me
with cosmic filth
to form the mask
that hides your guilt.
Insecure,
uncaring clowns,
your dolled eyes don't see
the suffering I've prolonged
for your wretched vanity.

Chew on my flesh
with perverted lust,
display to me
the depth of your compassion

as you excrete
my digested corpse,
into the shit-pan
- my place of rest.

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