When you look at me What do you see? Do you see the true me? Or the me i let you see? For deep down inside There is a different me One that wants to be free Maybe just a small killing spree Would set me free A small slaughter For satan’s daughter A misshapen… Continue reading Mental Break (poem)
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painful awakenings
the damn thirst is getting to me again. i want and need blood so badly. i’d take it from myself if i could, but i never really did like the taste of my own. another problem is the fact that i only like taking my sustenance from the man i love. but he isnt here.… Continue reading painful awakenings
Satan
Cut Me You will see Burn Me You will see