Vahrzaw

For a Willful Virgin

Vahrzaw


Like a child 
Frightened of the dark 
You clench up 
Hatred consumes me 
When I look upon you 
Cleanse me of your naivety 
And kill yourself 
You don't give head 
Lifeless bag of flesh 
Don't force me to tell you 
To kill yourself 
Fucked you for fun 
You were my toy 
With every word 
Your breath nauseates me 
So kill yourself 
Frigidity is a plague 
So kill yourself 
I need a whore to punish