i wanna fuck your brains out

for the sapiosexual comp....  
   
i wanna fuck your brains out  
   
something in the way of being an emotional cripple    
breeds insight    
stick my dick in your ear    
and say fuck the rumors you've been told    
     
ssri's and benzos    
they don't take the angst and bitter disposition away    
but better    
just stock pile for when i run out    
     
i love the way      
you love me when i'm gone    
and hate me while i'm there with you    
     
i still wanna fuck your brains out    
     
tell me you love me    
and do all my drugs    
until i run low      
and then      
acquire your next target    
     
usually a friend or co worker of mine    
i don't hate the game baby    
rather the spectators    
cuz a reality show is never real    
when you know people are watching    
     
my therapist says i'm attracted to abusive relationships    
but than when she asked for a copy of my cd    
i really knew we had something in common    
     
i wanna fuck your brains out    
     
i don't wanna see the morning      
because i hate sunrises,no surprises,    
 and the way you shake    
if you cannot pick up the rx pad    
you are no good to me    
we'll talk later    
     
i'm such a sucker    
you speak well and seem to know me      
but that is      
as is  
an if...  
I   
let a mexican into my home    
just because she has garden tools    
     
i give you me    
until you have nothing to say    
until your dizzy head is empty    
and mine is filled with regret    
     
i wanna fuck your brains out