Time Frame: A random day, middle of the night

Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all


Who was it she had hauled home this time? Did it matter? Yes, each one was different. Each one was special to her in some way. But.. what of her to them?

You're sick of feeling numb
You're not the only one
I'll take you by the hand
And I'll show you a world that you can understand
This life is filled with hurt
When happiness doesn't work
Trust me and take my hand
When the lights go out you will understand

Each one could take the pain. Some seemed to get a thrill from it. Maybe that's why they followed her home. Some.. seemed to almost seek her out. A few even returned for more.

Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all

Anger and agony
Are better than misery
Trust me I've got a plan
When the lights go off you will understand

This place.. it was if Pandora's Box had been unleashed on it ten fold sometimes. And the way people coped was by reveling in the Seven Deadly Sins. She was no different. Perhaps the ones with her simply found her brand of sin the most attractive. Lust.

Pain, without love
Pain, I can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all

I know
That you're wounded
You know
That I'm here to save you
You know
I'm always here for you
I know
That you'll thank me later

She didn't mind. She would make them forget. She would make them feel nothing but pleasure without the strings of Love. She could take away all the pain, if only for the night. But would they remember her later?

Pain, without love
Pain, can't get enough
Pain, I like it rough
'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all