She's wrapped in my chains
She's begging for pain
I see what she wants in her eyes
No words do escape
As her mouth has been taped
So her tongue can no longer taste lies
She needs to be hurt
To feel something worse
Than the dark that exists deep inside
My role in this play
Is to take her away
To escape from her wanting to die
I give what she needs
As she's down on her knees
This helps plug the void in my life
There's nothing at home
For when I am alone
Except an old rope and some knives
We each have the same
Intentions and aim
Of convincing ourselves we are fine
A distraction at least
Is the one thing we need
From the memories that attack through the night
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