Two hearts melt as one

But you beg for them apart

You dig the grave and let me lay

I can't separate

Let me lay on the speedway

And start your engine

Will my guts on the concrete tug at your heart strings?

Obedience satisfies you, I lay with shame

Glass-covered aisle grounds

Couldn’t stop me if you were at the end

And you see it through my being

As you stay repulsed by me

False turn leads to ache

Gestures left to manipulate

Your eyes glaze through me

I am nothing but a vice

Nothing

Glimpses of fixation from you is enough to fill my lungs

(Until you decide to suffocate)

Hold my breath

Your hands hold my breath

I’m just a body

Your hands grip tighter

I'm just a body

False turn leads to ache

Gestures left to manipulate

Your eyes glaze through me

I am nothing but a vice