Oedipus for the Modern Family
your mocking, sarcastic toneinspires hate and lust,
in equal measures.
I want to hate you,
I want to kill you.
I want to fuck you.
That curl on your lip,
that sardonic laughter,
that power you hold,
I want it all.
Yield underneath me.
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Written on 2011-09-20 at 02:58
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