in the misdt of loving death the warmth of such re’surring breath the end it seems the only way for our two souls forever stay in satan’s romance; razor blades blood’s eternal – never fades like demon dreams of red romance our souls now there: the killing dance
Tag: razor blades
Life Shouldn’t Be Pain
For the longest time, I cut myself to see if I could still feel. I cut to make sure I was alive. Every time I had a bad day, every time something went wrong, I sliced my skin.
My Cage
I sit inside my cage I drown myself in sin with a crown of dirty razor blades and bloody safety pins