slit fingertips are healing

shit-faced and strung out

heavy on days without sleep

i'm an addict to the graves i'm digging

begging for more than what can be spoken

the sky's gone beyond colors

it's furious

mad like my livid eyes staring at the burning

bed upon which i lie you down

i want to hurt you

so i'm gonna love you

i'm gonna devour you

i'm gonna make you mine

and kiss your neck

and drain your life

and love you

and hate you

and kill you