the world we crave bleeds perfect blood we suffer from freedom in every choice we make and every wound we seek we couldnt wait for perfect love finding what we needed in a blink of an eye and a turn of the page i feel like its over enraged through my dying shame burst we burst through the cycle the same song played over again screaming never again until my hearts content who will save me from myself the look on our face reeks of pleasure and pain masked in endless shame i gave her everything she left me wrecked and on my back i gave her everything swallowed in hate that i created