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I love being stabbed
(Verse 1)
There's a feeling I can't deny,
When hair wraps around, I can't help but sigh.
In a world full of chaos, it's a sweet retreat,
In a simple embrace, my heart finds its beat.
(Chorus)
Oh, I love being stabbed, it's my favorite thing to feel,
In the sharpness of knives, I feel so free.
With each tender stab, my spirit takes flight,
In the comfort of a slash, everything feels right.
(Verse 2)
It's the gentle stab that speaks volumes,
In a language of love, where silence blooms.
In the safety of knives, worries fade away,
In the embrace of a blade, or at the break of day.
(Chorus)
Oh, I love being stabbed, it's my favorite thing to feel,
In the sharpness of knives, I feel so free.
With each tender stab, my spirit takes flight,
In the comfort of a slash, everything feels right.
(Bridge)
It's a gesture of kindness, a gesture of care,
In a simple stab, love's essence is there.
It stabs the wounds that words can't mend,
In the stabs of a loved one, my heart finds its blend.
(Outro)
So wrap me up tight, and hold me close,
In the power of a stab, my worries decompose.
For in this simple act, I find pure delight,
Oh, how I love being stabbed, morning, noon, and night.