Red Hot Skull (Yuri Ver.) ...by Yuri


A red hot knife cuts lines and lines
It’s not too easy, it’s made me cry
But biting my lip and feeling the heat
Makes this task an easy feat

Visions of pink hair, blue eyes and skirts
How could those make these wounds hurt?
The idea of a shortstack covered in blood
It’s enough to make me go flood...

I’m no deviant, I’m just a sucker for pain
I’d tell you I’m sorry, but you know the saying:
It goes like; “Once bitten, twice shy”
Except I’m not that shy when I feel I’ll die

Oh, man...

I’ve made a mess relieving my stress
Blood staining the walls and getting on my dress
How could I let this happen? I’m going too far
It’s smelling all weird and it tastes like tar

But the imagination runs and goes and flows
Making me breath ragged and reach under my clothes
“Ah... Ah...” I close my eyes in bliss
As I lean forward giving a girl in a dream a kiss...


“Yuri!” Shouts Natsuki, snapping me out of my daze
“Wah!” I squeak, feeling small under her gaze
“Didn’t you say you wanted to see me for a second?”
“Well, yes,” and I leaned over and beckoned;

“If you could come to the stalls, I have something to show you...”
“Eh, sure, I don’t quite have a curfew.”
Myself bkushing indecently, walking out quick
She’s going to see something that’ll make her sick~