Little Masochist
Begging to be called worthless
Just to hide your crying with bliss
Your own blood on your hands
Give them permission to tied you down
Little Masochist
Crawl into your skin and scream
Claw into flesh and say its a dream
Pulling your hair till your scalps on fire
Your hands tied with rusted wire
Little Masochist
Whiped until till you see red
So your haunted mind is distracted
Look into your blood shot eyes
While with pleasure filled cries
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Just Things I Wrote
غير روائيJust things, poems, music-less lyrics and stuff like that that I just write. Maybe you like it :) Also triggers, triggers. I'm sorry, don't read this if you should stay away from any type of trigger, pls! PS The amazing cover art made by @_deadtree_...
