Deepening the wounds
i have created
Picking at the scabs that i call my soul
Sharpening the knife
I feel at ease
Piercing hearts is what i seek
Feeling the drops of blood
saturate my shirt
seeking int my skin
pleasure of feeling your last breathe
Watching your life flash before your eyes
A smile creeps up when your dismembered body
is found somewhere in the park
laughter and triumph is what i feel
when they never catch me
