There are certain when I wished I wasn't so alive, and I would take it out on people they were dead I blow them away with so red, it chops their skulls from shoulders, and they run till they fall off the face of the earth it only works if I enough about you to pierce your heart, your soul, and if you've mine It only works if you've touched me soft with patterns of I disengage the bond if my paranoia seeps to the surface vomit Why do you even It when I hate myself to the bone Broken mirror I alone Did you ever wonder if I smiled at home away your prying eyes? Did you ever wonder if I smiled at home away my worldly disguises?
Deep crushes me with bombs and ill-will feeds on until I'm inhuman, a beast I resent you for your cold Backwards I walk, talk, and I myself in a cradle of a sadistic hate I shake It rings in my blood, and I salivate a chorus of cats in heat, for the slightest contact, my sharp long looks and calls I for attention I run from towards a wall There's no escaping me, I jump and Your hand clutching my ankle, I let go with thoughts, yells, rivers, translations of my life from hell, in the split second the concrete smashes my face They cut you deeply I smell blood like a fiend, and reach even deeper, I masturbate mentally the strange power pain has blessed me with I can't stop you hit the floor My arms I hold out, I let you fall them Secretly smiling I you down to my level of broken-ness
We're such
Maybe if I loved m