Destruction sometimes is its own reward

That hurt, baby. Kinda liked it. How ’bout you? There’s my girl. Knew she was in there somewhere dying to come out and play again. I know how it feels. Forced to be someone you’re not. Hurts to the bone. You try to bury the pain, but you can’t get the hole deep enough, can you? No matter how much you dig, it’s still there. Broken shards stabbing every time you breathe, cutting you up inside. You know, there’s only one way to make the pain stop. Hurt someone else.