At
first it was a game
then
it became an obsession
I
liked it when he acted tough
trusted
he knew when I had enough
by
reading my expressions
I'm
the moth and he's the flame
I'm
the only one to blame
wanting
to be his possession
showed
up one night in the buff
he
lost control got too rough
and
released pent up aggression
let
lose a beast that wasn't tame
after
he calmed, cleared his head
he
said “Oh fuck!, That's right he's dead”
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