She Masturbates With a KnifeMature

She masturbates with a knife
All over us all, she showers us
and I am sickened
Easy to prostitute morals
Nothing left
Emptiness regardless

So when I am left
to rub salt into my bleeding arms
she cuts me up
and I sigh
my private life skinned

She masturbates with a knife
And stabs me in the heart
Sexuality sickens me
asexual no need to fuck
Fulfilment not forthcoming

The End

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