he used to call me DN, it stood for deadly nightshade. cause i was filled with poison, but blessed with beauty and rage. jim told me that, he hit me and it felt like a kiss. jim brought me back, reminded me of when we were kids. with his ultraviolence. i can hear sirens, sirens. he hit me and it felt like a kiss. i can hear violins, violins. give me all of that ultraviolence.