Leech

Exhausted in flailing
Symptoms yet again appearing
Feeling the urgent need
Just to feed it away

Her inner system now aching
Making all of the main seams
Slowly tighten to a point
Of altogether ripping away

These were her last temptations
Plastic cries of no real lamentation
And finding the right artery
I can start my own private game

All, all they are
Ceasing to be
All they’ve achieved
Bleeding away
Away now, all away
Away now, all away
Away now, all away
Away now, all away

I made my placement in secret
Under her nose I still crept
And with an arranged diversion
Got you to look away

Then stole nutritions you fed
Took to your death bed
And though I do still feel
It’s only skin deep

These were her last temptations
Plastic cries of no real lamentation
Sucking on that fat vascular
I can finally end this game for you