Die For Today - Abscess

Beautiful you are

Although your thirst it does consume

Ride the drean a greased up queen

Sinking towards the tomb

What was once a taste

Has now become your own desire

Wearing out your flesh

Your habit lives while you expire

Knees scabbed up

Eyeliner running black

Fragile little spiders legs

Pupils blown out

Blown out to the sky

Mushroomed needs

It’s all too late

Panic eye the tide runs low

Your nose and arms they crave

Time for fuel and sanctuary

Fodder for the grave

Pretty face, a shattered smile

A broken fate within

Blue screen baby time’s gone out

Push the needle in

Eye of the camera zooms in on you

Capturing moments you wish weren’t true

Paid in white, junked up and back on your route

A vision too bright, must always fade out