Already Gone Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Already Gone



Dark huntress, is coming to butcher me tonight.
I know it is not right.
But I can not deny you.
Beautiful as you are.
As pitiful as I am.
Claw marks from the inside.
Right down my backside.
Under the new moon.
The right to be the animal once more.
This is pure instinct.
If she wants me,
I can not deny what the body desires.
As she puts her hand next to mine.
Knowing she is waiting for the chance for the weakness to kill me yet again.
She is the huntress, that is all she has ever been.
I don't fit into her big plans.
Just a game, a play thing, till something better comes along.
Slave to mind control.
The power of women.
They are beating, they are kicking, they are screaming at me.
I'm so defenseless.
Never could I even try to resist.
In my world of suffering.
I'm glad the huntress has come.
Cause maybe she can finally do what others have not.
Kill my poor soul.
Bleed it dry, no more a prisoner of the ashes.
Push me, cut me, stick the knife right in.
I promise I won't even feel it.
Quick and breathless.
No more saving me, he is already gone.
Already gone.
Already gone.

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