Gallery of Pain: Untitled by Nightshade
By
Nightshade
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Tags: nightshade, poetry, poem
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laughing like a maniac
while i bleed to heart's desire masochism has no comparison slices through my skin slicing with this sweet metal cold till it touches my blood and then it freezes red hot pain tastes like candy sweet sweet sweet oh so sweet dribble dribble into my tongue feel the pleasure you seek from my pain |
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