Your Evil Soul

Artists : Spill Canvas, The : Your Evil Soul

These pills aren't working anymore.
My guts are spilling out onto the floor iof a nightmare you wouldn't believe; of a nightmare you could not conceive of..
You're floating above my head.
There are words carved in my chest and they said...
"Could somebody show me the kind of affection that you only see in the movies, you know what I mean"
I will suck the elixir from your fingertips until I feel my head start caving in.
My mouth will overflow with your evil soul.
I'll be convulsing for days in this hole.
Bubbling at the lips that you used to love to kiss.
I think I'm trying to wake up, but I can't.
These pills aren't working anymore.
My eyes are gouged out and rolling under the door.
I know you never meant to do everything you put me through.
It's okay I forgive you.
Just know that when you see me cringe sometimes,
I'm trying to rid the poison from my mind.