More addictive than heroine
I've tried them both
Something to marvel in
Created from loath
Can't imagine the pleasure
Can't imagine the fun
Till you've tried to measure
The pain of a gun
How long are the scars?
How deep do they go?
More numerous than stars
And you'll never know
What is your poison?
What is your drug?
Mine is a razor
I watched as it dug
And none must ever know
So never let it show
I am a *********
How long can I last like this?
The most degrading of sins?
Such terrible disgust?
Or the filthiest of wins?
My only true lust
Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 11:47 PM UTC
More addictive than heroine
I've tried them both
Something to marvel in
Created from loath
Can't imagine the pleasure
Can't imagine the fun
Till you've tried to measure
The pain of a gun
How long are the scars?
How deep do they go?
More numerous than stars
And you'll never know
What is your poison?
What is your drug?
Mine is a razor
I watched as it dug
And none must ever know
So never let it show
I am a *********
How long can I last like this?
The most degrading of sins?
Such terrible disgust?
Or the filthiest of wins?
My only true lust
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