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Incriminate, impersonate.

All power to humiliate!

Videotaped, duct-taped and raped.

I’ll fool them all,

and masquerade perversely,

in your place.

I prefer to leave the facial tissue,

still connected to the scalp.

A woman I am not,

but flowing locks will surely help.

Rifling through your belongings,

gratuitous make up is applied.

In the mirror I stop to masturbate,

all while looking through your eyes.

I’m you, sad but true,

your faceless body to turn blue.

Take a long hard look at yourself,

and tell me what you see.

Promiscuity,

perversion of your sanctity.

I’ve framed the scene for,

forced pornography’s throes, you’ll see.

I utilize your charms as bait.

May you break a leg,

here upon this stage.

A posthumous lead!

Your most adventurous,

and controversial role.

It’ll be our little secret,

there’s not a soul that has to know!

I prefer to leave the victim living,

so the show they may endure.

Hours moaning, slowly bleeding,

chained unto the cellar floor.

Imagining the thoughts you process,

you’re reasoning with the insane.

Abandon hope for it’s reattachment,

gender roles now rearranged.

Sexual atrocities,

inheriting personality.

You gave life so selflessly,

so I may be new, falsely.

I’ve lost a grip on reality,

entwined in this sickening duality.

The way you fuck yourself in mockery,

unforgettable!

At knifepoint I’ll ask a line of questions,

and I’d sure appreciate the truth.

It’s nothing I’d ever hold against us,

merely research for being you.

Incriminate, impersonate.

All power to humiliate!

I’m you, sad but true,

your faceless body to turn blue.

Take a long hard look at yourself,

and tell me what you see.

Promiscuity,

perversion of your sanctity.

I’ve framed the scene for,

forced pornography’s throes, you’ll see.

I utilize your charms as bait.

May you break a leg,

here upon this stage.

A posthumous lead!

Your most adventurous,

and controversial role.

To who’s acclaim,

you’ll never know.

They say the camera,

steals the soul.