Tug Of War
Tug Of War
What sort of God loathing do I keep locked inside
Cause demons circle like vultures
Waiting for my Will to die
And its not fair
I don’t care enough
To face this hurt
And it’s not fair
I don’t care enough
To make this work
With only myself to blame
For a higher choice crippled in pain
Tug tug tug tug
Tug of war
For the soul of a whore
That sells herself short
While waiting for more than a moment
Than a moment
Have to numb the pain
Cause I live in shame
But I don’t know
why
Satan lives by my
side
And whispers to me at
night
And I listen too…
Come my dear your fine
Almost cross the line
Don’t you dare look
To the other side
You’re a fool and now your mine
So just strip one more piece away
You’re a cheap soul anyway
Good girl I like the way you play
Underworld is where you’ll stay
Free Will Mine
-Jasmine 2011