Sickest Love Story.

The Blanket Of Heated Pins
You Sent Me When You
Entered My Streaming Heart
Let Me Know I Was In
The Deepest Love Story.

And Yet, All The Moments
Of Dizziness I Threw
My Self Into, Collapsed
Mellow Dreams You Crushed
With Your Hands And
Cascading Thoughts
You Pushed Me To Imagine.

Still Couldn't Force The
Image Of Her,
Wrapped In Your Twisted,
Vicious Trance
As Well As Me,
In To My Mind.

Your Sadistic Charm Had
Me Swirled Up Like A Coil
In Her Bloody Womb
Because You Knew,
It Would Shatter Every
Image Of My Dreams.

You Had Me Attracted
To The Darkness
Like A Moth To An
Open Flame.

And Only She Could
Cast A Vague Light
On The Vast Darkness That
Surrounded Me.

Until Now, You Had Us Both,
Trapped In The Magical Illusion
Of Waking By Your Side
And Turning On The Light To
Chains And Fire And Your
Heart Of Burning Desire,

And That's My Sickest Love Story.