Into The Sun - Screaming Females

My mind’s double vision

A stinging sensation

A fringe on the heel of disease

A mystery maker

For givers not takers

I’ll take what I want when I please

Everyone’s in

We are ripe for a killing

Just follow me into the sun

Systemic and reason

Syringe in the basin

Toxic and making me numb

Pleasure comes with sleep

A deep night to retreat

The daytime is a punishment

prick, needle sticks

Deeper, near the surface

on the hinge of what hurts

Bend your head forward

You got what you deserve

Stop acting entirely stunned