VIOLENCE

He used to call me Diane. Listed for deadly nightshade. 'Cause I was filled with poison. But blessed with beauty and rage. Jim taught me that. He hit me and it felt like a kiss. Jim brought me back. Reminded me of how to give. This ultra violence. Ultra Violence. Ultra Violence. violence. He used to call me poison. Like I was poison ivy. I could have died right then. 'Cause he was right beside me. Jim raised me up. He hurt me but it felt like true love. Jim taught me that. Loving him was never enough. This ultra violence. Ultra Violence. Ultra Violence. Ultra violence. Violence. Ultra violence. Ultra