Sunday, 1 June 2014

We are masochistic forms of disaster


"Here are the last words that I scream at you
It's hard to act like I care
But I do

I'm waiting around to feel your heart again
But you never cared enough to let me in
Everyone said that we were meant to be
But now I'm awake and I can see
You just wanna crucify me
Cause everyone needs a hand to hold down"

- in "Hands of the Ripper" by Nightmares

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