Ion Dissonance – She's Strychnine

like the snake in eden
only more slippery and deceitful

you're poison girl
i could've swallowed you

seeking the proximity
to be under your flesh
flower of flesh and blood
i wanted to be your blooming

i felt empty the minute you walked away from me

right now i miss just everything about her
the fragrance all around her neck
the way she moves
fuck yeah
those tight panties

i can't wait to strip you down

you're a monument of aesthetic
instead of glorifying you
i'll re-arrange your pretty smile
an icon to be adorned
you make me sick!
with a rusty cleaver i'll be the new da vinci
whore
poisonous
wine
strychnine

you please yourself in the collecting of wrecks of men
who've fallen under your charms
Between these luscious legs
a graveyard
has became quite a populous nation

but i simply won't give in,
as i have seen beyond the cruelty of your looks
risen from the ashes of my love life
i aim to see you suffer

and i desecrate everything that has been
given to you as natural weapons
against my will

weapons that you so skillfully use everyday
you call this justice

to be the one that will show you
that tomorrow's morning glory is gonna be tainted
and simply won't happen ever again
as sunrise is no more
and so are you