Your Itch

—  A poem —                       of sorts…..

 

I’ve told your lies, I’ve scratched your itch
I’ve seen it all, don’t want to hear your bitch
Said your spells, followed the same rules

You’re just a drama queen with daddy issues

Eat the flesh and suck the blood
Sacrifice you’re vanity, insecure insanity
Drama becomes real with the thoughts you steal
You puke it back out just to feel that it’s real

Scream for your dead, cry up, cry out
Vain as the devil, there is no doubt
Judge me, judge you, love me, fuck you
You’re just a drama queen with daddy issues

 

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