Treasure Island

charlotte marie peachey

(03-06-1990 / portsmouth uk)

addicted


Addicted to the pain
Addicted to the blade
Addicted to the scars that will never fade

Addicted to the cuts
Addicted to the blood
Addicted to he one thing that gets all of my love

Taste my pain
feel my tears
become addicted
and taste my fears

Taste what I taste
feel what I feel
become addicted
and you'll know that's its real

Addicted to the pain
Addicted to the blade
Addicted to the scars that will never fade

Addicted to the cuts
Addicted to the blood
Addicted to the one thing that gets all of my love

Submitted: Wednesday, April 04, 2012
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