I taste your love 
You waste my mind 
I've [bad word] hungry 
All of the time 
For something I've never 
Savored before 
But it's the less, that 
You feed me, from this 
Empty shell, I myself [bad word] 
You fed me 
I ate it 
You hurt me 
I hate it 
I never meant to step on your toes 
But isn't that the way 
It seems it always goes 
Spun like a tornado, my 
Mind is twisted on 
Your barbed wire fence 
That's built higher 
Than you've ever been 
You fed me 
I ate it 
You hurt me 
I hate it 
Silent, quiet, too scared to try it 
How many times does your 
Sacred heart bleed 
It is my soul you want 
Or is it something that you need 
I taste your love 
You waste my mind 
I tasted your love 
You wasted my mind 
Don't feed me 
Won't eat it 
Don't hurt me 
Delete it