SUFFOCATE

She is listening to her music ,while holding a cigarette.A bottle of nothingness beside her.She's thinking of tomorrow.Will there be a tomorrow?or crows?crows that would step on her face.
She asked for water,they gave her wine.She asked for vices ,they gave her sins.
How long ,do you think,will this story fade?And you had the fruit of freedom in your hand,how many parts have you taken?
You just screamed,sang the blinding songs of today.Is this who you really are?
The rain,it melted the filth outside.But the inside would never fade,still corrupting her senses,still eating her organs.
Curiousity killed the lady,she tried to burn,melt,inhale,suffocate herself with the remains and ashes of the dreaded demon.And every sharp thing that she would see,..
unexplainable.
And there she entered another den.
Another graveyard
she met the horror of the gatekeeper.He showed her the faces of a God ,yet his fingers are trembling with the urge to impale.And after the years of combing her hair,serving her body and loving her face,she enchained the queen and beheaded her ."Dress to kill."


another year of payment,
another year of carvings and burns
another day of kneeling
another day of imprisonment.
Its not love but i felt hate.
Its not love but i felt fear
the slave became the master and the god that she feared.