Sweetness

Black leather sex

And sweat stained sheets

With tear stained pillows

Crimson on your cheeks

O’ king of kings

O’ god almighty

Does this torment ever stop?

8 slashes…. and 1 to go.

Keep your eyes on the mirror for what happens next…

Is it true love?

Or just my next bitch?

Your cuts will heal

Bruises will disappear

The image in your mind will keep perfectly still

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