The 2 A.M Writer

Poisoned

A common time of sickness and lust

I\'ve fallen prey to your whisper again

Like the needle to the junkie,

I\'m a masochistic time bomb of a slave to you

A fish with a hook in it\'s gills

Skin me so I\'ll be one with your destruction

...

Drain my eyes of worth and fill them back with delusion

You\'re the one, yes the one

I\'m a dog at your needle tipped knees

Kick me and I\'ll lick your face

Spit in my bowl and cut my nose

But above all, you\'re the one

...

Some thing is trying to pull out my hook

Tearing out of my flesh and trying to take me home

Taking me away from my tree

Fuck them and their haven!

I\'ll shove the curve back in my stomach

So I\'ll still dangle on your noose

...

You love me.