Consumption
All at once you were my rock
And the hand grenade I was too distracted to throw
I knew you would destroy me
I felt it in my bones
But how delicious it sounded to be consumed
Because where else would I go?
Besides it was warm there in the belly of the beast
I just wanted to rest awhile
The beast consumed me
In the way only love can
Ripped me apart every day
But I forgave you when you gathered the pieces
Some days I woke up and thought to run
But the snare would snatch me back again
And there I found myself in the belly of the beast
Stay here awhile
Go back to sleep
You’ll need your rest
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