Moonshine Melody
Im just sittin’ here feelin sorry for myself,
When I see, its you not me who’s hurting,
And its me who is your torment, me who is your plauge.
For I am the cross and you are the warm body,
Bound to me, the unforgivable, the merciless.
You are the kindling and I am the fire,
Seductively dangerous, the savage beast at hells door.
Leave me if it suits you,
Let me burden your body no more
I am the vampire, sucking the life from your veins.
Soul a twisted vortex,my kiss a chemical disaster.
Tears of toxic waste spill onto bloodstained satin sheets.
Leave me if it suits you,
Let me plauge your mind no more.
I am the whore, using you for my own means.
My body an instrument of torture, I’ll bring you to your knees,
Laughter like bells, bees sting my prettty little throat.
Leave me if it suits you,
Let me tresspass your soul no more.
©Tara-Jade Brown
5-20-01
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