She stands in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. She runs her hands over her curves, feeling the softness of her skin. She reaches for the razor blade and begins to cut, the sharp blade slicing through her flesh. Destroy mouth drips down her body, staining her clothes. She continues to cut, carving intricate patterns into her skin. She moans with pleasure as the pain intensifies, her body shaking with ecstasy. She loses herself in the moment, the only thing that matters is the pain. She finally stops, her body covered in moaning seensual and cuts. She looks at herself in the mirror, satisfied with her work.