So today I brought a bouquet of black roses
To take to my hearts funeral
Encased in a skinny tattooed casket
But she didn't even show up to show respect
So I mourn all by my lonesome
This about the fourth funeral I've been to in my life
I don't usually do these
But I can't help that I'm a necrophiliac
Torture myself with emotional daggers, love whips, sexual asphyxia
Pain turns me on
Makes my dick hard
I climax when my heart is broken
Toes curl when I'm lied to
Moan when I'm cheated on
Scream when you never have time for me
Bite my lip when you make me sad
Eyes roll in the back of my head when you move on
When you say your done with me, I just want to eat it
I'm naughty
A hurtful freak
Pain lusting nymphomania
Your serpents tongue is orgasmic
Hurt me some more
Let me see how far you can go
Blow me
My hearts a slut
This mind's a virgin
My ears are dirty whores
My hand is a pimp
My eyes are abstinent
Only when I'm with you
So all I ask is for the next one is to show up to my hearts funeral
I've already brought the flowers
You don't have to say any words...
You've done enough
6 comments:
iReally love this one. like deadass, this is a favorite.
"This mind's a virgin
My ears are dirty whores
My hand is a pimp
My eyes are abstinent"
AMAZiNG. those lines definitely...
idk, youGoooood.
I understand completely. The word game was insane!!!!
O THIS IS INTENSE. I LOVE IT!
AS THE MUSIC (BY KENNA) INTENSIFIED, SO DID THE WORDS OF THE SONG.
wow...all i can say is wow, and i always have something to say...
-kb
Don't fret. She's probably just fashionably late.
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