Masochism

Lost within the pleasure of pain
Pins, razors and the glowing flame
My pain disolves when flesh does bleed
This dark love I do need
The ecstasy when nerves are split
Just the same as if I were bit
My body always beaten and abused
And I find that you're all amused
The line of flames slides up my arm
Trying in my brain to sound the alarm
Another cut I do make
My friends heads just shake
They all think this is just wrong
To me it is a sweet black song
I'm not sure if I am sane
It jusrt seems all the same
All my life is a blur to me
But the pleasure of pain clears it so I can see

  ¶ 6:53 PM