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A hard life has twisted a fascination in my mind it's hard to understand but the only one |
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I could find to release me of stress of yverybody life to rip at my flesh with razor sharp knives to penetrate my skin with razors and hooks the freedom |
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I feel is often mistook for self mutilations, is all that they see but they no have an idea what's inside of me |
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I do not feel as though |
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I belong in this world |
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I belong in the world of dreams and of death |
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Leave the flesh rip it away from your bones, skinned alive leave the flesh self mutilations is so divine |
