Guilty thoughts.
Pouring...seeping, dripping out of my mind.
Like a fresh wound...let the blood ooze.
Kiss the sky, flush eyelids against the horizon.
Story, unfold, deplete my veins of this
bend back your head, sweet stainless kiss
dishonest eyes, velvet curtains darken much
cower from a lingering touch
love pains me, bleed the lies
factors in to cut all ties
how can one hurt oneself
when in the end theres nothing else?
All alone, alone, cold, thwarted by death
his hand, his kiss, his steaming icy breath
Immoral victim, rotting flesh, in pieces
a test, a study, an eternal life thesis
Break this head! Break this mind!
Dig in deep, answers to find!
Oh pleasurable, guilty thoughts
Pouring, seeping, dripping out of my mind.
Like a fresh wound, let the blood ooze.
Someone, please, bleed out my hate for myself.
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