Blasphemy

I bite to break skin, blood and tissue. Earaches and concussions. Cockroaches and fairy tales, no remorse for the lightweight. I don't have a girl. Where is she at? Paranoid delusions ... Nowhere and nobody, no more promises if your not sane in mind. I never thought of brainwashing ... Release me to connec ... Warm regrets. Honesty, I can honestly say, I don't know what love is ...