To Free A Whore

With a heavy heart I approached you,I didn't know how it would end
But every pass I made at you was emulated
So with utter conviction, and borrowed confidence from the bottle
I swindled your heart into my hands, with fabricated fantasies

I told you what you wanted to hear, and you believed me
You lingered on my every word, and when I breathed you,
You shuddered
Like an infection you couldn't get rid of me, and I used you

You're friends left you behind, and In your drugged up haze
You followed me home, like a lost dog  
Desperately you hoped I could fill that empty feeling inside you
But what you didn't know was that I was as cold as you

Lying bare on my bed, I traced the scars on your perfect skin
All along your thighs, and across your wrists
I traced them all with six inches of cold steel
Then you asked me If I could take your pain away,
So you would no longer have to feel

So with out hesitation I stabbed your neck
And when I removed the knife you screamed through your throat
I put my tung in the freshly cut hole while I fucked you
And when your body finally stopped convulsing I finished

I didn't know how it would end when I approached you in the club
But If I had known then, that I would have to free you
From the swarm of feces that is the world
Well, I probably would've gotten a bigger knife