Breathing fire bitter white,
Lock the doors, turn off the lights,
Ill be up all night,
Tearing your soul apart is a process,
When it comes to that Im an artist.
Never thought id hollow my eyes with
A shadow, never thought id dig a grave
So shallow.
I have a love affair with poisons
I am passionately broken
My heart is stung and choked
With acrid billowing smoke,
I am the punchline of a cosmic joke.