Lamya i get cravings

Blistering whispered forked
Tongue-lashings from
Sister sadism
Mistress Malice makes me
Sip from her chalice
Of broken glass
Matron Masochism
Joined at the hip with
Frau Faithlessness
My own loch Ness
Of love's labored levee
That swells deeper
With my loneliness
But no i don't wanna die
I Just don't wanna live anymore
If l've got nothing for me
To believe in
Wanna sink my teeth in a heart
That taskes like the memory
I carry with me
I get cravings
The conundrum of your moods
Hateful hue from you
That darkenend my door
Driven malignantly to
Numb desire
I feel wounded and raw
Recurring Hiroshima
Of remembrance
In total recall
Softer sides
Jekyll and Hydes of me
That have split into four
From loneliness...
But no i don't wanna die
I just don't wanna live anymore
If I've got nothing for me
To believe in
Wanna sink my teeth in a heart
That tastes like the memory
I carry with me
I get cravings
I just wanna taste
I just wanna taste
I just wanna
Taste a taste
I just wanna taste
But no i don't wanna die
I just don't wanna live anymore
If I've got nothing for me
To believe in
Wanna sink my teeth in a heart
That tastes like the memory
I carry with me
I get cravings
Tastes like a memory i carry with me
I get cravings
Tastes like a memory i carry with me
I get cravings