I just wanted to show you a bit of my love...
Why did you cry when I cut out your heart?
It's just a muscle, propelling the blood
Throughout whole body,
But not throughout the mind.
So, scars will heal, it's obvious.
Still, this toxic spill inside your head will leak again.
That's why you're mad.
It will never be the same once I'm done with you.
You're going to cry for help?
You will cry for who?
Just be still, don't move...
Oh! You can't!
I forgot about the ropes, tying your hands to the bed.
Don't fret about it, I know you will get addicted
To pain and pleasure I'm gladly giving.
Convicted by your own temptations,
Of course, not without contempt.
Funny, isn't it?
You know what I meant
And I know you wanted this to happen.
So close your eyes and let me
Murder you again.
Wybaczam Ci przechadzkę po moich chaotycznych myślach, bo to co napisałeś jest.. naprawdę czymś niezwyklym.. bardzo miło się czyta ;)
OdpowiedzUsuńwhom*
OdpowiedzUsuńTry adding a long breath pause before that one, you'll see what I meant by using "who" and not "whom" :)
UsuńCheers
Very good, Mr. Wolek. Very nice indeed.
UsuńGood fortune for all your future endeavors.