Keep me
reap me...
Even as the sun sinks on the horizon i can feel...
my body yearns to be cut...
Keep me
reap me...
Skin kept thin
But yet unbroken...
Just because you don’t know the difference between happiness and insanity doesn’t mean you must persecute me… |
Your addictive bite |
The bitter sweet sting of blade to my wrist makes me happy inside. |