And again
I am alone
In the darkness
Endless eyes
They judge me
I can’t relax
I’m just thinking
I don’t want
I don’t talk to anyone
And the blade is on my hand
Makes a wonderful cut
And blood flows down my hand
I feel unimaginable pleasure!
I feel this orgasm!
And outside the night window
It’s snowing
It’s time to go get a bandage
And drink my medicine
And sleep
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“Quarrels are a curse“. Lyrics by Sergey Vaseykin.