you asked for beauty and i rage

Heroin, Meth, Cocaine and still you are my favorite fill me up- top me up do me hard and rough fuck me till i love myself fuck me till dawn do me on the porcelain tile do me in front of your mother rub your fingers the way you know show me your dark side and i’ll show you my fun side eat me up - chew on me like the little flesh on frail bones can regenerate - and then i’m the trash collection left on the curb- like i’m only worth it on sundays stranded and alone i feel no pain you asked for my lifestyle you asked for beauty and i rage and although rage has consumed me at least- beauty is not far behind there’s still human meat between these teeth