vivid images of me
crawling into your lap
scratching tearing
biting at the surface of your skin
locking my mouth around that big pulse in your neck

(as if i could release it intact)
and roll it like hard candy in my mouth

how i want to eat your sickness away...
devour it

take it into myself if only to give you a moment's release



i.could.be.your.drug

if you'd only let me in


(let.me.in)