i smell the medicine of the beautiful whore

[ticklememax]

i take the bottle , pour it , pour it all out ,
now im all done
so il scrape of some of my skin
and sit and watch as the devil scratches out my eyes
i soon realize that ive had dreams of this .
my consciense has been waiting to end it all.
so i stare, laughing at the sky, waiting to die
the blood starts dripping from my eyes
and goes down my cheek , then to my lips
and i feel nothing just the taste of my blood.