suicidal dosage

She sits on the floor of the shower
And watches as it all washes away
She's to sick to take off her clothes
What would be the point of that anyway?

She shattered the bathroom mirror
To aviod the whore, the filthy bitch
Lathering soap all over
Scrubbing herself raw to hide the stench

Wanting to burn her slimy dress
Remebering it took to long
She needs to take off yesterdays make-up
And throw out all her bongs

Hateing that she's addicted
But loving it when she's high
So she takes it all at once
And lies in the water waiting to die