heroine SeXStoRY

Numbing through my veins My mind beyond restraint A race horse without reigns A bitch disguised as saint The goddess in my bedside drawer The greatest thing that ever knew me Spoke of how I could have more As just as wildly she ran through me She came to me so gracefully Then left me starved and waiting She warned me dutifully How her touch was so elating There were her bl**d stained sheets Against my docile eyes so taken My dreams suffered defeats But were steady now, unshaken I knew the smile of the wolf Shone in the bearing of her teeth She was a bomb without a fuse A blade without a sheath But I couldn’t leave such beauty Alone and unalarmed It seems it was my duty To see her always charmed So I took her by my arm Pushed her loving deep inside Her caring brought me harm She took me for a ride For this was no mere c***d Though fair, she had matured My thoughts subdued, but wild For our accord was un-assured Oh god would I kill For the love that she supplied My soul was never safe I couldn’t run, couldn’t hide The churches were a game I stole from them each night I spat on gods good name For my heroin’s delight So snatch: the purse, the bag Get a nick, and write a rhyme That little liquid pleasure Pull the plunger back and prime The sweet love that she gave Fuck your drab control I’d do anything to bathe Intravenously my soul Surely she can have it Take! my dear, my lover I’d gladly live in hell And never need another For the comfort of her charity The straying she forbid Led to my disparity And shut my coffin lid She was a lucid spirit, virgin A soul of distant flowers Borrowed from dear surgeon She made brief of Gotham’s hours I’d do it all again Nothings changed, it’s all the same Come now would you bet For her I’d r**e, I’d steal, I’d maim!