Voodoo Poem by Grant Lovell

I like the way how the knife
Twists in my wrist
I like the way you lick you're lips
When the blood drips

Stains all over my shirt
My eyes full of hurt
Shaking from the words you said
You look away, words unfed

I love the way I'm chained up
Like all I've got is insane
Nails buried deep into my skin
Teeth endented in my neck

The way you are talking
You got me shaking
My bones are breaking
And my heart is aching

Down my spine, I shiver
Teeth shattering, like cold weather
Goose bumps, I'm on the edge
Heart beats faster, when together

You got me on some voodoo,
Oh, oh, oh, you already knew.
I try to hide from your desires,
But I always come back sired.