You're with someone who's insides are krokodil
So when you entwine with her, it's a rush to hospital
They rescue your body, but can't save your soul
Build up your immunity, but poison takes it's toll
Behind the flesh, your organs have leperacy
You're slowly falling apart, with toxins she's injecting thee
Never mind the slow gradual cracks, we hear breaking in your heart
People can pick themselves back up, when the hurt departs
But what for your life, you've built, your dreams and aspirations
Your possessions you've acquired, that are slowly evaporating
Because she's digging your gold, and turning it to lead
She's undermining all your values, so her satanic soul is fed
When people hit rock bottom, they can climb their way out
But when you're so compassionate, you're just weighed down

And you might as well... retire to a box in the ground
Because that's not the only thing, she's taking from you now...

She's tainted your blood stream like herion because you're addicted
She's the drug and you're the victim, robbing yourself just to get a hit in
Your body begins aching. Your stomach twists in knots
Bugs crawl over your skin and you're coughing blood clots
Portions of you, your heart, your mind, your soul, selling yourself
Decaying your morals. Integrity. Values. Your ******* MENTAL HEALTH.

She's drawing your organs back on, with ink from a permanent marker
Then scrawling her signature, owned, sired. She's the vampire, but you're the one darker
A slow devour consumes...until eyes of sky blue, turn a haunting black
wooden staking her claim, projecting her weaknesses as she attacks
Collateral damage, miniscule mutations, compared to your brain she's embowling  your views on life and love, so flighty and free, beautifully, she is easily over powering

Then there's your head. Already poisoned by her compulsion
How do you think you'll fare, when your body goes into convulsions
After your heart shakes so bad, it breaks in half and cracks now tear
Like a discarded test paper, where the teacher gives you an F

No one can foresee the way I can predict what a narcisstic leach does
When they psip your soul through a straw, slowly, effortlessly and how it affects empaths like US...

I could have picked you up, I would have enriched and nourished your core
If you compromised your stupid values and came and let me show you how to be adored.  
So you wouldn't even give a vampire the ******* time of day
Now you've got death where I could of gave life...and I can only...
Watch...as...you... decay.