← We’re going to hurt each other. You said it yourself. 🔊✎
← Do I look like I want to hurt you? 🔊✎
← You’re the one who’s going to hurt me. But it doesn’t matter. If someone’s going to hurt me, I’d rather it was you. 🔊✎
← Why did you hurt her so much? 🔊✎
← I’ll tell you some other time. Me, I’m cruel. I need to hurt other people to exist. 🔊✎
← Well, I can feel sorry for you. Look at me, we’re naked. Naked right down to the bones, I see all of you to the bottom of your heart. That ties us together: do you really think I want to hurt you? 🔊✎
← If you can just not bother us, the chick and me, I’ll try not to hurt you. 🔊✎
← I’d rather be bitten and whipped and poisoned than take any more of this pain in the mind, this ghost pain, this pain that teases you and strokes you and never hurts you enough. 🔊✎