I Get Cravings - Lamya

Blistering whispered forked

Tongue-lashings from

Sister sadism

Mistress Malice makes me

Sip from her chalice

Of broken glass

Matron Masochism

Joined at the hip with

Frau Faithlessness

My own loch Ness

Of love’s labored levee

That swells deeper

With my loneliness

But no i don’t wanna die

I Just don’t wanna live anymore

If l’ve got nothing for me

To believe in

Wanna sink my teeth in a heart

That taskes like the memory

I carry with me

I get cravings

The conundrum of your moods

Hateful hue from you

That darkenend my door

Driven malignantly to

Numb desire

I feel wounded and raw

Recurring Hiroshima

Of remembrance

In total recall

Softer sides

Jekyll and Hydes of me

That have split into four

From loneliness…

But no i don’t wanna die

I just don’t wanna live anymore

If I’ve got nothing for me

To believe in

Wanna sink my teeth in a heart

That tastes like the memory

I carry with me

I get cravings

I just wanna taste

I just wanna taste

I just wanna

Taste a taste

I just wanna taste

But no i don’t wanna die

I just don’t wanna live anymore

If I’ve got nothing for me

To believe in

Wanna sink my teeth in a heart

That tastes like the memory

I carry with me

I get cravings

Tastes like a memory i carry with me

I get cravings

Tastes like a memory i carry with me

I get cravings