i want you,
Angry and brutal,
The way you treat me when we work together
(or rather when I work for you
for there is no together in what we do).
Yes, i want you.
i want you to hurt me
The way you do when you lay down your orders.
The way you told me to look into the lights.
The way you call me to your side with nothing more than my title.
Make me feel worthless that i might appreciate your attentions better.
Hurt me that i might know the simplest touch to be ecstasy.
And tell me how wrong i am that i might learn to be right
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