I am a double sided prop to you
a challenging, sexual deviant
beneath your full moon
but I am a nobody
under your light of day
A painful, dreaded obligation
you constantly try to escape
and evade while baiting
my shaking, trembling finger
with a hook shiny and sharp
like the blade in a blender
You twist and turn my flesh
to loosen my last grip
the noose around my neck
is finally starting to slip...up
Like a snake constricting my breath
you coil and watch me squirm
stumbling over wrong answers
chastising me while I burn
and hurt with every tone
you carelessly shoot at me
I can't take anymore of your venom
it's pure toxicity
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