Baying for blood

You've riddled my mind, its in trouble, a flight of fancy kerfuffle,
a muddle, a sonic boom shock wave doubles,
my life has slipped under the destruction and the falling rubble,
my palace has crumbled, into the Avon river, that slithers,
between the valley of my mind, down the river it goes, and disappears out of sight,

Admit your neurotoxins
I'll let you teethe on me till you puncher my skin
If you could drain my jugular of all my wicked sins
I'll come straight back to you
if you admit your neurotoxins,
in blood pipe lines, and I'll tell you about the otherside
your not as pure as you are smooth
let me reassure you, i fucking tasted you
Coca-Cola or a flat fruity shoot,
through a straw heading straight back to you,,
till I'm watching your blood highway seep through the cracks in the flooring

I'm barefoot walking upon the unfurnishd flooring,
i watch the angels in the light take you without warning
we could meet whilst its raining, bleeding the colour out of your hair,
red, to copper, to russet, then to green then to blue, and then back to the natural colour of you

I didnt know there was a magician conducting the thunder
it claps to the beat in the pit of your heart,
till the hand puppet eyes are glowing in the dark,
lets you know there is other life when its a pitch black night
when they open their mouths they let out a goodbye