i want to bash your brains in
swim in your blood
and draw beautiful patterns on your dead body

you say you hate my hate
i love it
what would i do without it

i want to make you bleed
cut out your tongue
break your fingers

i mean like seriously, c'mon
i know you would do the same, wouldn't you

love or hate where the fuck is difference, I don't care if there is any, you can swap so easily from first to another, especially if i never actually loved or whatever about you


you know
all the times you cried in the fucking skype
i listened and forgot about it after five minutes
just because i don't care

you think you are the center of everyone's lives
guess what
you will be of mine when i will be after you

i will bathe in your blood
hopefully