There are certain times when I wished I so alive, and I would take it out on people like were dead I blow them away with so red, it chops skulls from their shoulders, and they run circles they fall off the face of the earth it works if I know enough about you to pierce your heart, your soul, and if pierced mine It works if you've touched me soft with patterns of trust I disengage the bond if my paranoia seeps to the like vomit Why do you bother? It when I hate myself to the bone Broken mirror I alone Did you ever wonder if I smiled at away from your prying eyes? Did you ever wonder if I at home away from my worldly disguises?
Deep thought crushes me bombs and ill-will feeds on interpretation until I'm inhuman, a I resent you for cold streak Backwards I walk, talk, and I lose myself in a cradle of a sadistic I shake It rings in my blood, and I salivate like a of cats in heat, for the slightest contact, my sharp long looks and calls I for attention I run from myself a wall There's no escaping me, I and stall hand still clutching my ankle, I viciously let go with thoughts, yells, rivers, of my life from hell, in the second before the concrete smashes my face They cut you deeply I smell your blood a fiend, and reach even deeper, I masturbate mentally with the strange power pain has blessed me I stop until you hit the floor My arms I hold out, I let you fall them smiling I bring you down to my level of broken-ness
We're such
Maybe if I loved m