You say you're sick I didn't think it would be so quick
From every kiss and lick I'm the one who is sick
I reached into your hole that was full with this slick substance
i thought I held onto your heart but it was a racid putrid mass
I felt disgusted that my lips met yours how many cords have you tied?
I got off of you that night it was an ugly sight I took my stance
when the spoon was burnt and the rock was turned into ash
did you feel better? was it like breathing fresh air? what about the glazed stare
as you passed out in the bathroom did you see stars? I hope you end up behind bars
I feel gross I saw your skin rot you pick and pick
yet there's nothing but flesh and blood more meat under your feet
you don't take showers you don't have the power to turn the tap
you can't even read me stories on your lap
we no longer cuddle you leave I believed how you lied
now I'm staring into your eyes hoping you had died
do you know how much I have cried?
wondering where you were? unsure of the shit you'd stirred
it's all over
