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he clawed his way through my body
tearing me to shreds with his
ghastly claws
removing that armor i wore so often
and for once i didn't protest
i let him explore my soul
and gasped in pleasure when he ran his
fingers through the shreds of my heart
and when it was all over with
my heart was torn
and my body in pieces
but loving him was always worth it

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