I always had a soft spot for sharp objects,
dangerous and shiny little things.
I have a passion for every single one of them.
razors,daggers,knives and pins.

I like to use them regularly,
just to test how deep they cut.
I exercise their sharpness,
bleedings so far never fail to start.

I always loved my precious objects,they are
so nice and clean.
they dig the flesh in so many ways
without wasting even a scrap of
valuable skin.

Metal,such a rogue material...
craving these few drops of red.
blood and blades are like lovers
who will never quite agree in bed.

I always admired broken glass,
if you touch it it simply hurts.
but if you eat it,you must spit it
or it shall grant you eternal rest.

Whatever brakes often tends to become sharp.
same goes even for a broken heart.
a broken girl can be deadly,
when it comes to that.

Nails,oh that's what I truly adore.
one you may not notice,
but when it comes to more...
they pierce so delightfully
so pretty stains of gore.

Razors are my favorites,
sharp and elegant,so bold.
lean on your skin with understanding
best friends of a sad lady
who feels that life might be too cold.

I always had a soft spot for sharp objects,
dangerous and shiny little things.
I have a passion for every single one of them.
razors,daggers,knives and pins.