Wednesday, September 4, 2024

Haunt him


Taste my venom

As I bathe in the blood of man

I gave him denim

And he threw me away as fast as he can


Taste my tears

As I’m covered in my own sweat

I gave up my youthful years 

And I realize my regret


Taste my threat

I know I’ll haunt him

As I try my best to forget 

The life I never really wanted