Beater

Beater you are to my body and soul.
You beat me.
My body and soul you beat with your feast.
I'm bloody, black and blue you would laugh.
Then you would get drunk more.
Beat me more.
I am near death then you stop.
Let me heal all the way.
Then you do it over again.
When you stop.
I beg you to take me out of my pain.
You laugh and walk out of the room.
I wait for you to come back again.
You come with a gun.
The last thing I hear before you take me out of
my pain is your laughter.