Have you ever tasted pain?
The sweet kiss of the razor,
Sharp intake of breath as they touch,
Feeling so intense it shakes.
Have you ever tasted her lips?
Her sweet kiss is much akin,
Shallow breath as they embrace,
Emotion so intense it shakes.
The love, The pain,
so similar.
I love the pain.
I hate the love.
I hate her lips.
I love the razor.
Simple in its pain,
Her lips bring far more.
Have you ever tasted her lips?
Better to taste the razor,
And let your lips bleed
Than your heart.