His little whispers,
Love me, love me
That's all I ask for
Love me, love me
He bat
on his tiny fist to feel something
Wondered what it's like to touch and feel something
Monster,
how should I feel?
Creatures lie here,
looking through the windows
That night he caged her,
bruised and broke her He struggled closer,
then he stole her
Violet wrists and then her wrinkled,
silent veins
Monster,
how should I feel?
Turned the sheets down,
made her ears bleed Pitilates his phantoms,
full of glow flies Made the character sing,
then wore a tattoo in his veins
