Stained

Nothing to play for, everything to lose
No tears shed, eyeless terror

I don't bend I break
I don't smile I scowl
I remain unquenched

That frozen nympho bound in stagnant thought of which I never had
Interwoven flesh between us and my fallow state
When the compost settles where will I be, who will I be?
What that obituary read ain't never gonna mean to me

Unfriendly places
Inhabited by the Half horned sadist

Comfort me baby

Befoul the untempted remains of blank

Unfiltered
Tarnished
Stained

Snapped another flower
Ditched a face of quick that we built upon

Drunk another vowel
Of comfort and displeasure

Time and time again
I been blamed by your hungry end

Hate bellows beneath my waist



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Writer(s): Jared Hurd
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