Sometimes i cut myself, lick my blood and slap so i can feel the sting. A pain i control. I stick needles to my bones the red festers and pools In need of this to know im here. I burn my legs its keeps me sane and on this earthly plain. But when i pour gasoline all over me and jump into a hole of blades with needle in my brain then lite my final cigarette setting my self a blaze. Dont be shocked when i crawl out and Demon is my name.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 22:11:33 +0000
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