Your name has been written in blood on me with several different emotions
I can remember the hate so vividly because it..felt like poison
The way you'd smile as you grip the knife the way you'd grip her thighs, and overwhelming passion but with me, not to seek pleasure but to engrain pain
And as you press the knife against my skin, like you'd caress kisses across her nape, I felt the love, I felt your desperate need...