Drill-Bit

Drill bit-kiss, your silver tongue

I want to choke you as you come

and saunter over on to me

where I will rip you at your seams.

I will delve into your heart

and clog every f*****g artery.

 

I hate myself,

this f*****g reflection!

I kill myself

over your s**t-convictions.

Don't you see what I try to be?

Don't you see what you've made me?

 

I'm waiting for you to

pull me back in.

I'd rather be s**t

than be empty again.

I'd rather hate me

I'd rather bleed.

I'd rather stick the knife to us

then you ever leave.