Lucid

Dreams, things and thoughts
Through this world my body rots
Another day another night
Close to death, I know it's right
It comes, it comes, it will not stop
she wants my heart,she wants my cock
Poison apple I did bite
Her lust, her passion turned to spite.
See I've been lucky
One of few
All the rest
I feel for you
Oh what death has brought to light
Things thought about most every night
Morbid? Yes, decaying flesh
Embracing fate...
                For life is Death.