Life likes to screw, so just screw it right back

I remember the time- when sex used to be sacred
True resemblance of love- took us to higher places
But you took that away- when you showed me how jaded
I am without you- so I beckoned in Satan

Forsaken and hollow- manifested into hatred
Became the epitome- of one tainted and wasted
Sought solace in company- in all the wrong places
Left naked and shaken- just to rid your fucking fragrance

Ill be blatant- yeah I cowered- when shit invaded
Put on a facade- knowing full well i'd be bruised and deflated
And all that we created- left me messed up and over-mated
I'm a monster, fucked up- fuck it, only way to accept whats faded.

The End

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