My first and only NO ROMANCE RELATED story. Enjoy my cruelty. ------- Bloodstained fingers roam the skin... Paint, brush, canvas. Your knife's the brush, the blood our paint, my skin your canvas. Take your time to draw my hate, draw the drama, make a scene. This crime's a masterpiece, everybody's sayin'. Blood, thirst, masterpiece. I see that bloodlust in your eyes. Create a masterpiece, I'm the prize. Mercy's just a wall. Don't listen to it, it's just a flaw. Your master piece is almost done. Carve a statue, use a gun. My body's just the paper canvas, your knife is a brush. Dig it in the skin that's smooth, make it pour out blood. Crimson red, oh what a delight. Blood's a color, oh so bright. Use it, stain my skin with color, pale isn't nice... Oh no no no.... I want my skin to be blood red, mark me as that masterpiece. Yes. A masterpiece. "The Victim". --------
NO GODDAMNIT NO NO NO NO NO //screams like being burned// WHY DID YOU REVIVE MY OLD STORY WHY DO YOU DO THIS WHY WHY WHY WHYWHY WHYWHYWHYWHYWHY //shrieks//