7I can feel it clawing away at my soul
The need for you that runs through my veins
The want that haunts my every turn
So oblivious born to into ignorance
Drenching the last innocent parts of my spirit with sin
The hollowness I hold within has grown
Only to capacitate your claim
The burning of my blood as it fight to escape
The black of my roon as it screams your name
The blade i take to my arm shrieks in objection
Then I'm left with the empitiness
of a hollow soul