الأحد، رجب ٢٧، ١٤٢٥ I want you to stab me right in my heart, darlinginstead of these lies all the time it will be nicer cos I'll see your face when you force your hand thru me and I'll feel only the pain of stabbing and suddenly I'll lose the oxygen it will be nicer cos I'll remember only you, the man I love I'll only cry for the chance we missed my only regret the sins we committed and then I'll let the fairies pluck my soul and leave you with bloody hands. I want you to stab me right in my heart, darling so I can see your face as you plunge your knife into me see a smile or twisted hatred see your tears or just a hiss it will be nice, and the nicest thing dying will be at last I'll learn the truth and know at last what I mean to you edited by Hugh
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