Your Heroin.

Flies in my soup
Shit in my brain
Colors fade to dust
Call me deranged
Buried in sour dreams
Will you never wake up?
Blood stained lips and
Just a small prick
Creates such a nice wound
Do you not feel that pain?
Do you shift through lives?
Leaving each skin behind
You'll throw it all away
Bury yourself in dark days
I will make it all better
I will make your pain go away
Shh, quiet now, I am here
I will make you feel strong
I will be your downer
I will be your heroin