Jump Bitch

 
fuck it you want the truth
I'm out of my mind
 
I want the warped cocksuckers
the writers with fire
to sear me and then brand me
marking me as their own
 
burn my brain
until I can't see
the troubling things that plague
 
I want to forget for a minute
the whore I was
I love that bitch more than i'll admit
 
please don't tell me you love me
if you want more of the cunt
the one with legs splayed
letting any old dick spit inside her
 
you see the devil is still in me
yessssssss he is
he won't leave he's been with me since age three
 
he says with an edge in his voice  
this is his domain
I wear the gold of a forgotten Queen
 
bring me the head of the martyr  
and don't preach to me
I don't want no sermon on the mound
of your banal intentions
 
I want the reality of you
without any pretenses
 
bring me back from the brink
I want to jump