I am a knife, abandoned by the side of the road You picked me up and kissed me As I bit at your upper lip...the bloody red rouge Spilled down your front...you lapped it up and smiled
If you touch me you need not be flawless If you touch me you will understand A knife is a knife. It's meant to cut It rejoices in being bathed in your blood
\"You must rescue it, this wandering thing this sinful, miserable lamb, weighted down by its abhored deep wounds.\"
If you touch me you need not be flawless If you touch me you will understand My body is hot, bathed in your blood I can feel it in my chest of pointed steel
I want to hurt you, my beloved I want to hurt you
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watashi wa naifu_michibata ni suterarete ita anata wa watashi o hirotte_soshite kuchizuke (kisu) shita uwakuchibiru o kamitsukareta_anata no mae de chi namagusakute akai ruuju_namete waratta
watashi ni furetara (furereba) nukizu ja iranai watashi ni furetara (furereba) subete ga wakaru wa naifu wa naifu yo kirisaku mono da wa anata no chi o abiyorokobu mono na no
[samayoeru kono imifukaki kizu o seou tsumibukaki kono aware na kohitsuji o sukui tamae]
watashi ni furetara nukizu ja iranai watashi ni furetara subete ga wakaru wa anata no chi o abi karada ga atsui no kono mune togarase hagame no karada de kanjite shimau no
itoshii anata o kizutsuketai no yo kizutsuketai no yo