DECEITS' RUSTY RAZOR

You cut the bonds of reality

You held the jagged edge of deceits’ rusty razor

With surgical efficiency

You looked upon the tattered remnants of my hope

put me under with promises of love

and cut the bonds of reality

You Severed the legs of my soul

So I could no longer run from you

Then ripped into my chest

Leaving my heart exposed

You numbed me even further with sweet whispers here-on-after

And dropped your blade of your deceptions

To mutilate the last traces of my sanity

With your bare hands and rotten nails

You clawed into my veins

Lapped up the putrid fruit of your labour that splattered on the floor

And Sucked up my sweet decay

Then you left me there alone