I always knew the first day we met that I had introduced myself to the end
I knew you wanted me. You were clearly attracted to my sex and my dedication,
to my relentless pursuit of pursuit.

I walked to your house forty miles and I took the loose skin from my feet and
pinned it to my chest like a medal.
The medal of a champion, yes, “I am the best”
I like that about me, shows commitment;
the commitment of a stupid man , a chained man,
a man's man, a god man.

I number the days of my life now that you are a cancer I must destroy.
You whittled my bones and danced me like a puppet.
I came to you as a dog and I ran from you as one as well and now
I hate you enough to love you as the most important person in my life.
My bite will cut deep into your comfort as the muscles of my jaws tense with
ripping satisfaction like a baby teething on your head.
You are the reason I can't sleep at night when I realize that I gave away my
teens in the eighties, my twenties in the nineties and for what? Commitment?
Fuck you you said to me
Thank you I think I really like it
Thank you you said to me
Fuck you I think I really like it.

You have a story. I have an ending.
I will rob you of your faces so that only I will know the memory of you in
that final wish for the one real gift you ever didn't deserve. Your life is
mine to toy with
The life of a stupid man, a chained man,
a man's man, a god man.

Fuck you you said to me
Thank you I think I really like it
Thank you you said to me
Fuck you I think I really like it.
Fuck you
Thank you
Thank you
Fuck you
You have a story. I have an ending.
You have a story. I have an ending.

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