
Drool running down my chin.
How is it that nobody knows?
Pure and tainted,
Are those lipstick smeared boxers.
The mind’s sleazy membranes,
mistook it for cupidity.
I remember a time,
Of echoing laughter.
Now it laughs at my bloody razor lines.
So I plead now!
Tie the noose around my neck,
This pain is pleasure.
Cause I can feel spiders in my vein
What I fear the most?
Is the ‘you’ who I knew the most.
The premeditated pain infliction,
Never makes me feel safe.
Baby, these scars are for you.
Please go!
Not again an one-night stand in my mind.
Cause I feel spiders in my vein.
I love this pain.
Gimme more!
Tie the noose around my neck,
This pain is pleasure.
Cause I can feel spiders in my vein.
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