Neco

I like to watch the way you bleed For a short time still I can feel your pain; it’s like ecstasy And it just sickly fills me up with glee It’s not that I like to hurt you Just obsessed it’s me you come to When your pain is too great And you need someone to help burden your hate The truth is I don’t love you Only want to protect you Just in love with my legacy The reasons for you loving me Honestly, I only love being your cradle The only one that can slow down, make better your reality I want to be your comfort I crave to be your lover I yearn to be your exorcist Your emotional physicist Your deity, the toxic obsession you cannot resist The trance you can’t awake from if given one kiss The key to your delusion and the lock to your redemption The reluctant demon to your welcomed possession Under your skin every moment affecting your decisions; your sins I want to be your ‘everything’