Used Puppet

I need I need I need I need
YOU
The strings fill my heart
Twisting and pulling until it is ripped out
The bloody specimen lie before you
Softly pumping,
Slowly dying
A ghastly sight...
One that would be sure to attain a tear from most,
but can't even steal a breath from you.
You pull the strings more, purging the last of my blood.
As the puddle gathers on the pristine floor
Your mechanical laughter echoes throughout the halls...
I want I want I want I want
MORE
Force my hands up, left right back and forth
Make them work
Do what you want, what you desire
Enough Enough Enough Enough!
Does it make you happy?
You toss me aside letting the strings fall...
I lie in my own blood, my own crown...
Lost, lonely and loveless.
My eyes are dark, not a single drop of life left,
You've spit me out,
Left me to disintegrate...
No one will find me, no one will know.
I follow your shadow as your footsteps fade.
Does it make you happy that I'm so shamed?
Does it make you happy?
Does it make you happy?
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