My Heart
Location
56007
United States
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My lover is a vice
She clamps down on my bleeding soul,
Reaches down to flesh and bone
to hold a beating heart of stone,
until I gain control.
And if left to my devices
I might roam the world to find a hole
to lay these weary broken bones
burry me in dust alone
I'm a reject from death row.
But she accepted me.
If only she could see,
That I've accepted her.