I’ve tried to accept the fact you’re different from me what makes you feel free it’s just a sin to me I have never felt like you you’re not the same as me I saved you once and then you killed me Can you tell who is guilty? Could you get some limits? What’s inside your body? There behind your breast… You are weak and seems like you deal with it I got anxiety in my chest so obey to my lacks and make me feel stronger If you give me no power I’ll be fucking dead. Disgusting but exciting as a a blood soaked rose Disgusting but exciting like roses wet by blood Can you tell who is guilty? Could you get some limits? Can you tell who is guilty? Your answer won’t be truth Could you get some limits? Your answer won’t be truth Can you tell who is guilty? The next enter your room... Could you get some limits? You’re so fucking blind Can you tell who is guilty? The first enter your room... Could you get some limits? You’re so fucking blind So I stare, reflecting about how much this world is damaged… Filthy humans must be raised. Immoral Weakness… My heart needs to beat I need someone who loves me for what I am Love…