Parasite
Suck all my willpower out
Drain me of my freedom
Abuse me for all I own
Linger so close yet so far away
Burn you out? Impossible.
Love, my life-blood, leeching away
My obsession turns to depression
Everything I have, taken away
Slowly, though, that’s the key,
The key to ultimate torture is sloth.
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