

The Finest LineLay me down Upon a bed of needles Cradle me in ragged darknessThe Finest Line
The softest sound Of deathwish kisses The taste of irony upon my tongue
In the light By my mind’s eye Sandpaper skin Like the touch of spider’s bite The softest stroke of butterfly wings
You poison me The stench of lust Dancing with desire…
In the chill Of numbing silence Departing like my ghost in robes of tattered, fluid stone
Leaving me still Blood and sweat and drying tears Half-forgotten dreams of terror Running down my bac


Burn ScarI’ve laid my feelings at your feet All right, I’m spent, you’ve won again Cut my finger off to trace these letters just for you Bleeding blue Fading through Your warm façadeBurn Scar
Beaten at the game I taught you how to play Exsanguinate my heart, I’m too numb to feel Fairy tales were falsified Eviscerate my mind The nightmares never change
You decorated hell and made it more like home Before you shoved me in and locked the door Walked away, and never knew the mess you made I extinguished everything myself I made it out and never once did call for
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don't waste your time with thinking about someone, who hurts you. there are millions of people like to be loved by you.
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I wanna rip you open while you're laughing at me
It'd be the last day I was happy.
Just stoppin by to thank you very much for favoriting my goofy ID. I'm glad you liked it.
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I wanna rip you open while you're laughing at me
It'd be the last day I was happy.
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And then you tore your head clean off, and I comforted you. Well, your head at least. Saying, "You could just walk it off, you know, because it was a clean cut," and then you punched a mountain... In SPACE!
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But I have lived, and have not lived in vain:
My mind may lose its force, my blood the fire,
And my frame perish even in conquering pain;
But there is that within me which shall tire
Torture and Time, and breathe when I expire...
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
something wicked this way comes....
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