Tuesday 22 January 2008 photo 1/2
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lost within the pleasure of pain - pins, razors and the glowing flame. My pain disolves when flesh does bleed, this dark love I do need. The ecstasy when nerves are split, just the same as if I were bit. My body always beaten and abused, and I find that you're all amused. This line of flames slides up my arm, trying in my brain to sound alarm. Another cut I make, another smile I fake. My friends heads just shale, they think it's just wrong. To me it's a sweet, black song. I'm not sure if I'm sane, it just seems all the same. And my life's a blur to me, but the pleasure of pain clears it so that I can see
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