Finish The Game

Lash after lash
It hurts
Stinging burns, teeth gnash
Skin peeling through
I need this
It hurts me and not you
Feverish shaking
Pale faces
Body aching
Counting moments of pain
Minus one pleasure
Thunder breaking, streams of rain
Lightning in my eyes
True to you as ever I could
This is our demise
Separation killed
Working so very hard
Wondering what had willed
Our dangerous use
Screaming to the outsiders
I can take abuse