Trapped inside the light I am blinded
When I need the dark to see
Too much of a good thing usually turns bad
This is what is said; now I believe them
I am surrounded by followers of the light
Who wish to inject there word into everyones
Soul whether they want it or not
They are one track minded and unaware
Unable to escape I roll with the flow
When the time comes I will be free......I wait for it
Before I was with the dark
They were no better than the light
When will they see it is the infusion of both
That allows us to see our true path in life
Once I was blinded
Now I see
push the needle in
pressure
feel it break skin
pain
your inside me
running through my veins.
the world around me
slowly fades away.
whats my drug of choice
you....
i feel you on my neck
cold
im chained to a wall
slave
my colors start to blur
you tell me what to say.
forever in your arms
the horror that you made.
now that i am blind
passion
the rope begins to burn
ecstasy
the power that is you
takes away my pain.
sexual desire
owns me once again.
whats my drug of choice......
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