knowhere?

a leech

passing unseen

kicked in mouth

firm

will prove sex slave

all

encomapsses high

gets you by

broken glass in a crystal blown problem room

and one day you will have no one to run to

sell the satisfyer

runs the

genitals down

no sensation

promise your heart to the slept

in your bed

in you head

in your head

where it must have some reason

all

i said in you head

all i said

all i said

nowhere nowhere nowhere to run

to nowhere nowhere nowhere to run to looking back

looking back looking

back

one of two looks back

wonder which is real

and the naked arm that

you will see the truth so what

your gift is misused your gift is misused

your gift is not used

not used at all when it is done you will have no one

to run to no one to run to.