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She says, you've become victim to my eyes, as if her eyes were murders or rapist, she says, you've become victim to my lips, you crave me, you need me, i stop and i look her in the eyes and i say, I need peace from you, I need you to want to be held, and not fear it, she says, remember the times, I say which time, the time you counted to ten and dropped pants on my thoughts, she says, no the time i caught you in bed with the neighbor, i say yay, good times, for slow people,she says which would you prefer pleasure or pain, i say well pleasures great but its fake, so id like pain for the reality, when pain is near, you feel its presence, you live within its walls, and if your crazi enough, you talk to pain and say hey to an old friend but pleasure is such a fake emotion, fake like plastic boobs on the chest of a blond model,Fake like Plastic wrappers, and emotional homo's, cut your limbs off i tell her, she says, which would you like me to cut, i say your right one, cause thats the arm that has the fingers you love to put inside me,She says, what are you willing to give, I say, iLl give you this grain of wisdom, in a battle of pleasure versus pain, I always win because im pain, il turn your 120 pound body 360 degrees, until it is off the bone, my strength is that much better since you've asked your question/