Need to Please

August 9, 2009
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It must twist
Like a curling demon
In your sole

It must kill
Because I admit in my heart
It's making a hole

It must burn
Like a wild fire
Leaving a trail of only ugly

It must cry
Like a little girl in the night
As her drunken father smiles smugly

It must shine
The a blackening sun
That outshines all other feelings and leaves need

It must hurt
Like that horrible thing
What I like to call wanting to please

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