Mixed with pungent thoughts
And grows thoughts under my skin
Like a disease, spread with ease!
Crawls in the tunnel of lungs
Doing an abandoned dance, in trance
In pain she sighs, and yet never dies!
Keeps me alive and warm
In the dead set coldness of life
Her wounds bleed, pains exceed!
Takes a shape of you
In emptiness of my repulsive body
I keep her within, hardly breathing!
Pleasantly releases you, and me
From the suffocating gasps of destiny!