Poison

Stories

The cuts and the burns
For hurting me they take turns
Their stories are mine
I'll tell you should you have time
The pinches, the chokes
The blood and the ropes
Their stories are different, yet interesting too
Again, should you want, I'd tell them to you
The pukes and the pills
Give people the chills
But not me, oh no
There is not a pain on the features I show
All of my stories have interesting twists
But it's just not flowers and hearts of which they consist...