Lies Lead to Razors

The poison lips you kiss
will become the beacon for every missed hit.
So bandage the flesh that had been bit
and scrape the decay from every tainted word I say.
If you died for lost love you would be dead today.
Life is the ultimate price to pay.
I am the vixen you wanted to hide
the demon living inside.
My hatred is bursting from the seems
I am one big nightmare; a bad dream
as my loathing smothers your billowing screams.
But you wont be left alone, I will keep you with my corpses and the unknown.
The dreams you dare to dream will make you scream.
You left my hollow heart to bleed dry..cut off your lips....you will never whisper another lie.