You slice off a part of you
When you detach yourself from her
And blood drips, leaving a trail of red
That leads her to you once more
She sits next to you, threaded needle in hand
And slowly attaches a part of you to her
When your skin starts rotting
Her poison slowly seeping into you
You once again slice off a part
Of your body and walk away
And in the end
All that's left of you
Are skeletal remains
You are nothing anymore
And she's got all of you
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