Manson abused you, but you loved it. You knew this relationship was broken, but you didn’t want to be alone, so you stayed with him. He’d call you poison. You were blessed with beauty and rage.

When he’d hit you, you felt as if it were a kiss. No matter what he did to you, you felt a deep connection with him. You didn’t expect anyone to understand what you were going through. Despite the abuse, you just wanted to be loved by someone, loved by Manson.