You got bloodlust
Getting you down
You got bloodlust
Hanging around
It’ll rip ya, tear ya, bring ya to your knees
It’s the demented, hunger, you want to appease
It’s one of those days where there’s a throat in your face
Your pizza looks gross, and you’re feeling out of place
You bring em to the ground and you don’t know why
But every drop you suck ain’t a reason to cry
Every single day you drink a glass of red wine
But you want to hit the street and get something more fine
Deep in your stomach is a new sensation
Your front teeth hunger for decapitation
You got bloodlust
Getting you down
You got bloodlust
Hanging around
It’ll rip ya, tear ya, bring ya to your knees
It’s the demented, hunger, you want to appease
The other day your boyfriend sliced a vein
The way you drank that cut proves you’re really insane
You left the apartment, no tears on your face
Like demon spawn that has fallen from grace
You’re at the bar drinking a shot of brandy
You don’t want a buzz, you want better candy
You see a better lollipop walking down the aisle
He stops you in your tracks with a wink and a smile
You grab him by the wrist, drag him out the door
You give it to him hard, pouring blood on your bathroom floor
You got bloodlust
Getting you down
You got bloodlust hanging around
It’ll rip ya, tear ya, bring ya to your knees
It’s the demented, hunger, you want to appease
Peering from the bloody mess
A creature, a beast, death with address
Peering from seared bones, torn flesh
A heart that can never ever mesh
Peering from its deathly touch
Human body, but human soul?.....not much
Peering deeply in the flames
Leaves withering in its fatal games
Gazing intently on the scars
Left on every single heart
No mother earth, wants no creation
Leads to death, halts sensation
Mistress of fever, mistress of raven
Creeping through each earthly haven
Aye, Each-Uisge you enchant me so, your song echoes in the water
From within my veins it pulses, the nature of your slaughter
Many of us yearn for that sensation, eyes rolled back in your head
The masterpiece of the noxious spirit who yearns to change the path we tread
such a price to touch your hide, and see sweet warmness in your eyes
in that instant we feel loved, immune from all the lies
Then you take us down, free us from this shallow place
To breathe the stale water and have blankness etched upon the face
Lungs filled with reeds and bubbles
Emancipation from all our troubles
Contusions, lacerations, Teeth stained with blood
A broken corpse spread out in the mud
Such a relief, for you made me this way
in the cold loch I shall always decay
Red lace and highlighted eyes
beauty is a stale thing
cobalt eyes like greenery
little pale lashes
thin and gaunt like a cedar pole
face highlighted with burning skin
hopeful songs on the radio
spread me even thinner
the warmth of the white furs
is so conflicitng and uninviting
this oasis of comfort is naught but needles now
and the odor of joy is rank and foul like rotting stink
this morbid, solemn warmth it makes me tremble
such a portrait of falseness
warm and safe and lingering
the scent of familiar flesh is naught but fading fumes now
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