Jun 11, 2004 21:30
I dream about a girl.
I dream about a girl I hurt.
I dream about a girl who loves it when I hurt.
I dream about a twisted girl who loves it when I hurt her pale skin.
I dream about a twisted girl who loves it when I hurt her pale skin with my rusty blade.
I dream about words.
I dream about painstakingly skewed words.
I dream about these words.
On her body.
From my blade.