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I Wash My Hands Of You
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You can never get them off, no matter how many times you drowned yourself in soap.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 137 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-19-05 - Status: Complete - id: 1811861
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I wash my hands of you

Of this place

This hell

I wash my ears of you

Of your laugh

Your moans

I wash my eyes of you

Looking down on me

Onto me

I wash my throat of you

All the screaming

The crying

I wash my flesh of you

Your defiling body

Defiling me

I wash my dreams of you

The pain you created

You caused

I wash my soul of you

Of your touch

Your lust

I wash my heart of you

So broken

So empty

I wash

I wash

I wash

But still here you are

In me

On me

My skin is raw

But I still feel it

I can't wash you away

You can't wash this away

Tattooed into my flesh your sins

That I can never wash away

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