Knives aren't meant for playing
Hands aren't meant for hitting
But tonight I have no limits
If pain was a person then I'd be its scorcher
Put flames in my veins I consent to this torture
Beat me if you want, it'll take much for me to cry
I'll show my enjoyment, I have no reason to lie
Never been scared of blood
That's including my own
And they'll never know I'm addicted
I lock the door to my room
Just me and all my weapons of choice
They give me love so good that I lose my voice
~Corona Harris~
Mar 5, 2016
Mar 5, 2016 at 5:47 PM UTC
Knives aren't meant for playing
Hands aren't meant for hitting
But tonight I have no limits
If pain was a person then I'd be its scorcher
Put flames in my veins I consent to this torture
Beat me if you want, it'll take much for me to cry
I'll show my enjoyment, I have no reason to lie
Never been scared of blood
That's including my own
And they'll never know I'm addicted
I lock the door to my room
Just me and all my weapons of choice
They give me love so good that I lose my voice
~Corona Harris~
