Tw: bl00d, kn1ves
~Oh darling you cut me
with your sugar-coated knives;
I tried to taste the sweetness,
but instead left scars behind
~Crimson flavored harm
sweetness on my tongue,
Savoring sugary inflictions
while the night is young
~Honey on the blade
blood pooling in my mouth,
I'd still devour pain for you...
With sugar or without
