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I've drank my weight in wine,
Blood red and staining my lips.
Your flesh was mine to dine.
Mouth on mine as my digit dips.

The heavy heat and hot breath,
The weight of a palm on my neck.
You're my nicotine and my meth,
And I'm there to worship and wreck.

You said, "You're body is but a vessel,
A vessel to the soul that I so adore."
The words made me slick and swell,
But my pride was bruised and sore.

Then I wake and you're long gone,
With your signature lines on my back.
The sheets were ruffled and drawn,
And the door opened just a crack.

The sheep beneath the wolf, he said,
How do you degrade my dignity so.
Gone from a king to a slut in your bed,
And upon this body bruises you bestow.