Was it fun for you
To steal a heart for
shredding in a meat grinder
I watched in horror
as you took the cleaver
to my left ventricle
Was the Ferris Wheel closed
that day for your inner
child's play or were you
just bored and reckless
so target practice
on my soul was what was
for breakfast?
Was it good for you?
Did it send you smirking
in utter ecstacy?
And whose is next in this merry mess
you call spiritual celibacy?
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