You make me feel so filthy   The way my stomach leaps and lurches    When I think of your touch   Your flesh on my own   Smothering me with neediness   The way you taste and look   Your eyes searing into my soul   The cruelest rape      So I tried to cleanse myself   But I stood under the beads of your cold sweat   Locked in a stall   Alone      And it poured so cold   That my ovaries made an audible utterance of complaint   Crying at their own contempt for you   And it poured so cold   That my fallopian tubes recoiled into a ball of yarn   Tangled with their own distaste for you   And it poured so cold   That my uterus burst like an overfilled water balloon   Leaking its nutritious lining in a wasteful manner   To protest the disfigurement of our soiled heroine      You make me feel so filthy   The way my skin molds and rots   At the very thought of yours   Your hand crushing mine   My fingers paralyzed   Your constant pressure   Forcing me to give in to you   The cruelest rape      So I tried to cleanse myself   But to my chagrin, I saw   That we were the same   Ugly      And it poured so cold   That my ovaries made an audible utterance of complaint   Crying at their own contempt for you   And it poured so cold   That my fallopian tubes recoiled into a ball of yarn   Tangled with their own distaste for you   And it poured so cold   That my uterus burst like an overfilled water balloon   Leaking its nutritious lining in a wasteful manner   To protest the disfigurement of our soiled heroine       So I tried to cleanse myself   As all of me loathes all of you   But I cant come clean   Ruined      Your investment soured   Didnt you know I was perishable?