Allow me this moment to laugh To scoff My victory is keen You lost in the dark Wet Cold Obscene I want to hurt you Because I love you I want to **** you Because I love you It was so easy You were such weakling I came right in And shot you out Dead Frigid Stolen I want to hurt you Because I love you I want to **** you Because I love you And when you're dead I will be back Reborn Alive Together, I'll thrive
If my depression was sentient and had a voice, we would be entangled in a tragic Shakespearean romance.