Fucking my brain

I did it for you.
Everything.
You turned around and
fucked my brain.
Do you want me to
go insane?
Woman, your evil
in my brain,
Please make these tears all
go away.
And please stop fucking
my poor brain.
I need you to stop
this charade.
And please stop fucking
my poor brain.

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