She's A Needle
Barely alive and my soul is thirsty
In my shallow frigged corner at Van Nays
I'm craving a disaster, with arms wide open I welcome her
She whispers elegantly into my ears in Persian
Wished I never kissed her now, I can't resist her
I learned that there's a price to pay when I let her into my veins
Girl with golden eyes, hold me on this starless night
It won't be long before she buries me with blood tainted roses because she always by my side
As she holds me, scars reopen as I go insane
She's inside my veins and I'm her puppet to obey
Her poisonous lips to leave me trembling for more
I keep regurgitating my own demise
Her lies paints a fantasy of where I want to be
So far from sanity, so close to heaven arms
Far beyond this world I feel nothing anymore
Black and blue, you left me numb her laying in liquor stench sheets
As the blood is rushing from my head to my wrist, I find myself
Staring into the face of death as I inhale
She tells me she love me yet she leaves me to bleed
Every night I'm begging her to end my worthless life
Dear agony, please let go of me, she's crawling beneath my skin
I have found the perfect end, disappear with her into the dark
Suddenly the lights go as I fall into her suffocating tender arms
Don't save me for I'm not meant to take the road to recovery
Forever an addict for pain
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