I’m gonna tear off the nails from your beautiful fingertips
And crush your finger joints with a pair of pliers
Then cut off one of your ears, and kiss you
Does it hurt? Does it? Cry and scream some more for me

Please forgive me. This demonic feeling
Is also a lesson for the past self I can no longer regain

Can you understand my agony?
Can you understand my sorrow…?

It’s time for your last moments
Feel free to curse me before you go
Love me, Love me, Love me, Love me
My body’s getting kind of hot

One more cursed nightmare and I'm quitting sleep

If you don't sacrifice for what you want, what you want becomes the Sacrifice

Normal, ordinary, plain, those are the real insults for me

I'm not moving forward and it's freaking me out

If you are unable to return the favor, do not deny it

The wired urge to slap myself whenever I'm sad or mad

It's not by choice it's ''automatical''

We are authors my love
We do not cry
We bleed on
Papers