-I'm sick, I'm twisted-
Tasteless pleasure
Broken on the floor
Dripping crimson
From my emerald eyes
Whispered screams
Shattered hearts
Broken open
No pain
No remorse
It's funny how I thought it would hurt
When all I can do is laugh
I'm sick, I'm twisted
This pain feels so good
No happiness
No light
Just endless torture
And breathless gasps
I feel weak
Yet it keeps coming
I need a break
But ********! it feels good
I'm sick, I'm twisted
And yes I know you give a ********
Just a little deeper
Slide the dagger home
I'll feel no pain
Forever lost in this sensation
I'm sick, I'm twisted
This pain feels so damn good
I can't seem to leave
The screams get louder
You missed the mark
Crimson tears drip down my fingers
Yet here I lay
Open and bleeding
Laughed upon
I'm sick, I'm twisted
And it feels so ******** good.
*And original work by Jennifer Doster - 2009*
 Jennnafer · Tue Aug 04, 2009 @ 07:34pm · 1 Comments |
