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*VIVA VOCE.
05.12.03 @ 5:03 pm i can feel my veins shriveling at the thought of you penetrating my skin. cold metal drops the tempertaure of my body and still you don't speak. silence. pain is temporary;/But the vision of my blood dripping from your hands will stay with me forever. needles pierce frigid skin and eyes look their last at beauty seeping from my blood vessels. white room/blue rubber band cuts off circulation. numb me, bitch. prepare me for your torture table, your silver slated needles. you never told me it would feel this good. it stings/tell me i'm alive/i can feel this diabolical twinge [i know now i'm alive]. shake hands with empty bodies/ you've bled me fuckin dry. no time for sterilization, BRING ON THE IMMUNIZATION. clean me of your soul-eating germs [make me any less of a person and i'll have nothing left]. hearts pump for the whole system and with these cold hands we'll stop it in its tracks. kiss my wound tell me exactly what i want to hear. and forever we'll love you. << >> SN–— M |