I've been stuck in this demonic haze
of a drug addicts dream
I've been living the same nightmare for the
past 17 years and my bones
can't stop creaking
like the door you stormed out of
I've been choking on your name
ever since I first heard it
and my trachea continues to tighten
why would you hold my neck tighter
than my hand
you are the back alley robbery
i can not get enough of
I just want to drown in your ecstasy
until i find my very pores
rushing to the sound of your voice.