- Erotic Poetry
- Name That Game
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Written: 01/25/2011
Thrashing
Biting
Kicking
Screaming
Crying
Name that game
Name the game
That we all play
That makes us go insane
Around
Around
A merry-go-round
Your lies are all inane
My madness
Madness
Infinite sadness
Your feelings, obtusely plain
Lies of omission
Words of contrition
Sanity, feign
Pain
Name the game
That we all play
That makes us go insane
Love, my friends
Without a doubt
Is like a bloody cane
The stinging pain
The lasting marks
A thing it does sustain
But think on this
Loves little gimps
The shame that does remain
From reveling much
Love's violent touch
Its shackles and its chains
Do not mistake
This rant I take
For bitterness unreigned
You must admit
A sorid pit
Of pain is Love's domain
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