Shake Her Testo

a couple nights later another attemptto salvage this lifeless romance
a dinner spent waiting for the bill to arrive
while she plans her bitter revenge
she's up on the table
ripped open her dress
is this all you wanted from me?
admit it you coward how ugly I am
when there is no hunger to feed.
we all know
that beauty is never found
where we're looking
in the fire
brings purity
I will go and burn
beyond all recognition
so I can be ready
only to be destroyed