To feed of my fear
I let you get close
But know it's my choice
Also wanting my shame
Or make me feel blame
More you try to make me angrier
The more I find you funnier
Still I can feel your pain
The relief you want of me
I don't give you to see
So much I can do
As I watch you starve
Observing the way you carve
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