-[X.x]- When Angel’s Cry Blood –[x.X]-

Looking down At this broken world Felt in the innocence Of a little girl Not realizing hope Not seeing the light Eyes torn out Raped of sight Life wrapped In a murky essence Entwined in deceit Found in its presence Festering away Rotting in time Its darkness sinks deep So strong and sublime Blinded by… Continue reading -[X.x]- When Angel’s Cry Blood –[x.X]-

X.x One night of pleasure… My last night of pain… x.X

The tip of the blade, dancing up and down across my soft, vulnerable flesh. Barely touching me, sending shivers up my spine. Inching down my face, playing with my lips. Finally, a small cut is made on one side of my stomach. It doesn’t hurt, only a tiny sting. Then once again, I feel the… Continue reading X.x One night of pleasure… My last night of pain… x.X