Stick me, ***** me, make me bleed. **** my pain, take away my loneliness and give me good feelings again. Find a vein and pierce it, let the hot mixture flow and wash away from me my sorrow. You sit there while I get high and try to escape the melon collie of my dull and dreary life. Though you leave your mark on me and some say you will be the death of me, you are the only thing that keeps me going. So let your sharp barbed tip keep making love to me and bringing me even further from the insanity that is call normality. I do not care that you may be my end, right now you are my only true friend, so stick around for a while and let's have a good time.