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How can you look right through me.
Without confessing obvious truth.
You know you can pull on my heart strings.
And bring the rhythm to it's use.

And I know you have the key.
I'm completely numb and frozen.
You can wake me up inside.
And fix what was once broken.

Why can't you look away?
As the crimson blood stains me.
I have been scarred by you.
You've taken me completely.

I cannot let go, I've been triggered.
So touch me with your lips.
Draw the blood within my veins.
You know you can't resist.

Black tears restrain these eyes.
It's rough, and God I love it.
You've got me in eternal sleep.
Our immortal hearts do fit.

How can you control me.
If you cannot control yourself.
I've been biten, I am yours.
I belong to nobody else.

I cannot awaken and loose myself in you.
One eye is silver, the other gold.
You clench your fist, and my heart pounds.
Is the strength too strong to hold?

Oh dearest, cleanse my soul.
And forgive all of my wrong.
Because of you, my breath is lost.
What's there to be so strong?

You've taken me by the hand.
And you've shown me a new life.
I cannot rid the restless spirits.
That capture pleasure in the night.

You've always had this sewing machine.
What else could you possibly use it for.
Then to unzip my body, a delicate feel.
Remove my heart and listen more.

More than a sound, beat to one drum.
Splurting, stinging, poisoned blood.
Leaking from every unpure belonging.
Trickling, and tasting that of flood..

There aren't many more options.
The cold, metallic and fanged blade.
Pierces thy neck, and continues down..
A thirst, a craving, a hunger remains.