Precisely.

Precisely.

Love’s an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt.
Do you like to hurt?
I do, I do. Then hurt me.

Love’s an excuse to get hurt, and to hurt.

Do you like to hurt?

I do, I do. Then hurt me.

The girl you DON’T want to be at a rave.

The girl you DON’T want to be at a rave.

"THE FUCK am I supposed to do with THAT, Ken?!"
"THE FUCK am I supposed to do with THAT, Ken?!"