Consumed

constrained by your addiction 
suicide kisses and hollowed eyes 
death mask flesh martyr twisted in lust the mind is an engine 
feeding needs of poison 
so delicately so eloquently 
beneath the skin within your veins 
you opened your eyes 
but there's no waking up form this nightmare 
can't unchain these broken memories 
it's not painted red 
but its hell you're living in 
it stole your voice 
and i'm shaking at the chance 
the chance to get it back 
this body serves a better purpose