Your face is etched forever in my memoryMy fractured mind warped by your presenceTearing at it’s fabric to create insanityUnable to break free of these shackles you placed upon Keçiören Escort meYour voice won’t stop whispering Etimesgut Escort hurtful wordsForcing me to bang Demetevler Escort my head against the wallYour fragrant perfume suffocates meYou feed off my misery like a leechBlood that drips from those scratches you madeUpon my skin as a longing reminderTo take pleasure for your own amusementOwning me as nothing more than your playthingYou wash your body in my river of tearsMy pleas make you cry with laughterImaginary chained to your soul like a slaveForced to do nothing else but worship youFor the Devil Bitch you truly are!