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My bruises are purple by blood is blue
i don't know what the hell to do
i'm afraid my monsters will come again
to take me away into the dark abyss
i don't want to drown
i don't want to die
but almost at the same time
i don't want to live no doubt
i am quite unpleasant
although as it may seem
my sugared candy coating
is part bittersweet
i don't lie
i don't play
i don't trick
i manipulate
i live to trick and play with the mind
although it's unpleasant when im the mime
i's stuck in the box and can't get out
what pleasant experience i've had no doubt
my curiosity has killed
yet satisfaction burned me
but my limitations and stature have damaged me
im deranged
im crazy
i think
i hope
i feel
as if i might be
in a mix of abused and abuser,
the victim of the play
you're the damsel in distress while i'm saving the day
wait for me my love
i will come soon
don't hold back the dagger
don't refrain from the wounds
let it shield you
and let it control you
your anger, divides you
your love, unites you
you will never escape your title
but you it may as well ground you
from the clouds above
to the sea and beyond
i'll wait for you, my love
until then,
i'll fight
and i'll win
i'll get punished and bloody beaten
but it'll be worth it when i'm with you
