Saturnalian
2002-08-05, 3:15 p.m.
Please excuse my inability to love...
Of COURSE I planned it that way, you pompous bitch.
I decided 10 years ago that I would never be able
To surrender my heart -
SIMPLY TO PISS YOU OFF.
My infatuation and adoration just aren't enough,
You have to have my entrails too.
Well, FUCK YOU.
I don't need you.
Hell, I don't even want you.
But I'll plaster this Saturnalian smile across
My mocking lips and lick the salt
From your cheecks as if I CARE how you feel.
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