all of my all haunts are now haunting me.

you should kill me again
for your nails to dig deep in the palms of my hands
like rusty nails being hammered in
for your mouth to devour me whole
as if you were stealing my soul
for your legs to crush my face
like being trapped between closing walls
for your eyes to burn
as if i was looking at the sun
for your words to fly out of your lips
like dancing feathers with the wind
you should kill me again
i want you to kill me again