Crimson Blade
Crimson blade drags across my skin. Burning pain. From within. Crimson blade- you are my salvation. You are strength. You are love. You are what I deserve. D r i p D r i p D r i p My blood falls slowly to the ground. Because of you. My crimson blade. Thank you... No one loves me... If they do I don't deserve it. But I deserve you. My precious blade. I deserve the pain you cause. I don't deserve to be loved. I don't deserve to have friends. I just deserve you; My crimson blade. Written January 1st, 2002 © on Jan 01 2002 10:56 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Crimson blade drags across my skin...."