I taste the warm metallic flavor
I can feel the pain on the inside
Do you know what I have to hide?
The demons take control again
In heart shaped scars they cover my body
I can still hear the screams of the past
As she pressed on, controlling me
Contorting me like a puppet
NO! PLEASE STOP...
Please? Be the boy one more time
It hurts, what I do to myself
But what hurt the most was her
