Pain to Pleasure

I'm walking down a hall

I feel a cool breeze from the windows within it

I look out to see the darkness and moon

I begin to hear chanting

they are coming for me

they are calling me

they are chanting ''you are one of us now, you have touched that knife to your skin''

I run as fast as I can

my vision blurs

and I fall to the ground

I am now in the rain

it is falling all around me

the rain mixed with my blood and tears

my eyes are now clouded

I have become warped

I am no longer who I was

they have surrounded me now

I see them all around

they have knives in there hands

and are coming closer

I just sit there and let them

there knives slice through my body

like hot steel and I feel the pain

and then its all numb

I no longer feel it

I'm just numb

no longer feeling pain

the pain has become my pleasure