wrap me in cling foil
Tuesday, September 23rd, 2008If you inflict the sting of a cane on my skin
I will pen the letters that form the ugly words of hate
If you punch the hard knuckles of your fist to my jaws
I will pass the tag down to the ribs of your foe
If you point the mouth of a gun to my head
I will rape the ladies of their honour right before their husbands and fathers and brothers and sons
If you knew all my limits
I will not stop
In my prayers I whisper
with all my might for invincibility