The hunger is deep in my bones
buried beneath all my clouded scorn
It pleas to be released, screams
while I'm on hand and knees
vulgar words spill as I resist
but it still persists
hunting me down
bringing me to the ground
finding me at my worst
it prods, stretches, stabs my core
feed me! it yells
the taste is so sweet
feed me! it insists for the gush
the pressure against my skin that'll crush
Just a drop, it tells me
that's all it needs, all it wants
but it lies with dodgy eyes
I know it wants more to flow
the river so deep, it seeps
while I weep for peace
But it never goes away
no matter how much I ask
it'll always stay
with claws that dig into flesh
I'll always have this addiction
to infliction
