A deep desire
Dark desire
A desire so dark its a sin
A thirst for blood
A craving for pain
Deep down inside
A scratch, so little;
A needle, so beautiful.
A cut, a gash,
So very tempting
A knife?
A blade?
Which one?
My arms
My legs
Pale skin
Dark eyes.
Eyes wide
Cold stares
Big smiless
All lies.
Body covered
Head down
A smile, so rare.
A silent tear.
A bloody sin lives.
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