Definition of Love - Neaera

Rape of the soul

Feel mighty now?

For two hours she was your possession

Your object of desire

In your dirty arms

Every minute under your sweat-stained body

Steels years of her life

The awful taste of your skin lies on her tongue

She will always remember your disgusting face

While her life disintegrates slowly

So slowly

She cried

Confused / Abused

She pleaded «oh no more»

But she couldn’t escape

This torment

Raped and tortured

Is this your definition of love?

You bastards die a lonely death

Rest in pain without regrets

Devoured — in your graves of guilt

Fuck you

I hate you

You raped

Disgraced

Destroyed her very core

I hope one day you’ll be the victim of her rage