Her bones are made of neddles,her skin is made of glass.

Her blood is acid, her eyes marble.

She's a cold,heartless bitch.

But you don't care,

As long as her bones keep on injecting you.

As long as her blood stays (bitter)

and intoxicating.

As long as her eyes don't dull andher

skin doesn't break,

like a doll,

left in the street,

cold and alone.

But she's not alone.

Cant you see the black shadows

the distort her features?

She will break,

her skin embedded in yours(forever)

There will

always be little pieces,

making you bleed.