The floor is littered
with my soul
I crawl back
out of the hole
my burning face
from darker hell
the bloody place
where I fell
I cannot escape
the drug you sell
I cannot steal
the lies you tell
my soul bleeds
in your eyes
you pierce my flesh
til it dies
my heart rots
and swarms with flies
my love is yours
to terrorize
my soul is yours
to despise
my fate is yours
to devise
my pain cries out
for swift demise
my heart is just
a bloody prize
I sold to you
for supplies
of the drugs
you advertise
when you crush me
with your eyes.
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