I drain,
Like sucking the blood from the vein
Watch you shrivel
Ever more dehydrated as I laugh
Yes, I laugh,
Seeing you squirm, nervous
Stumbling back
As I move forward
Yes, I move forward,
Your pulse pounds in my head
It is mine
I set the rhythm with my eyes,
Yes, my eyes,
They see every bead of sweat I draw down your face
Each quiver of your lip
As I reach out my hands
Yes, my hands,
In it’s control now
Pulling you into me
Overwhelming you in it,
Yes, it… it has me for tonight.
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