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