Last but not least, my darkness
My dear someone has replaced you
Feeding on my libido and conscience
Leaching off passion and lust to churn out the veil
I\'ll slay this beast only for awhile
Only to have it crawling back towards my eyes
Life a gray filter like a dog
Won\'t something come and pull me back up?
Or has the monster consumed the cross?
A voodoo on the strings of my nightmares
The needle my only sword and shield
Gravity a tease to the final drop
A final drop from this life
A final drop from this bottle
A final drop from these wrists
A final drop from this eye that has become gray