Prey
You say you love me.
But when I look into your eyes,
I see a burning passion, a desire.
To kill, to burn, to rip me apart,
like a monster.
Slash!
You see me as prey.
Poor defenseless prey.
Poor defenseless me.
Defenseless to your love.
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