Scirylsenotfed

let me think i just might
Get shoved over the railing
I feel sick, I feel sore
my weakened wrist minus
blindfolded her shade tonight
guns, razors, knifes
wipe, did, lift me up
this vile's not God
you slowly enter
I'd knew she'd come
no fist to fucking save you from
you knock me out
I feel sore, I feel sick
and float here forever
we can't touch the floor
wipe, did, why suck?
you'll bleed out of control
cos your my girl, that's not right
so holler downstairs
while I ignore the fiction
I go by the book
I've been down, that's true
why suck, wipe, did
a part of me gets sick
a part of me get sore
as you pulled off my wings
and watched me change
into a fly, i feel like more
cos tonight, you get your knife
and feel like more
I've been down that's true
this feeling gets old
and so do your eyes
now kiss me
dying of boredom
I'll try it all