Dead Love

You constantly pierce my heart and make my ventricles sore Mind fucking my mental psychology until there is nothing more My eyes are through drowning in an ocean of salt water Feet like anchors and I cant step any further The butterflies that once lived in ny belly when we would lock eyes turned into a rotten moth knot with an excruciatingly painful silent cry The sinister part is my love for you never seems to die Even after the lies But dont get that love word twisted Its a hole deep where nothing resides In the grave is where being "in love" with you resides