Trigger Me!
Talk about me behing my back talk about my scars laugh about me behing my back laugh about my pain.
Don't worry I'll remember it later I'll remember how you triggered me I'll remember you're the traitor I'll remember, I'll remember.
Shut up! I know you don't give a ********! So trigger me, just trigger me don't beg for forgiveness you're s**t outta luck just trigger me, just ******** trigger me!
Your words they trigger me (more horrificly) than the most gory of pictures you trigger me! (so terrificly) all resistance is dead.
On the color spectrum, how many colors do you see? RED? orange? yellow? green? blue? indigo? violet? that's more than me, cause you ******** triggered me! one color occupies my vision, red, Red, RED!
I see it pulsing from my wrists I feel it yearning in my viens for the sharp metalic kiss to end my ******** pain.
Now the blood is pouring thick perhaps I hit a vien the razor's getting slick slick as the ******** floor.
As I lay here and bleed out let me thank you again cause your words so devout, ******** triggered me!
The Magical Mellophone · Mon Jan 12, 2009 @ 09:40pm · 1 Comments |