In a little while... she will call you back. And what you thought you had before... will fade to black. But still, she'll tell you things... to make you believe... that this $#&@ed up world... is yours to seize. So you seize every day.

And each time you close your eyes to sleep... you dream yourself an amputee.


Each time you close your eyes to sleep... you watch your core retreat.


When she takes a breath... and her bosom grows. And your blood flows hard... till you lose control. And it
Throbs and burns like a fever... that you can never cool. You both
Play the game. But, she makes the rules... and she can break them

Too.

And each time you close your eyes to sleep... you dream yourself an amputee.

Each time you close your eyes to sleep... you watch your core retreat.

In a little while... she will bare her

Teeth. And she'll crown your head... with a t^^&$#* wreath. And she'll call it "grace." Then she'll bend you, she'll break you. She knows how to make you return every time. Cause she's put all her faith in you losing your mind... till it's hers to
Manipulate. Realize, you're just
The bait.


And give up!
Cause what you threw away wasn't yours to lose.