Death Nectar Regret

take it in like medicine

cutting on the way down.

shot of death and regret

tasting just, like the fallout.

lungs inject Devils breath

poison time with a soft sound.

all the screams in my dreams

whisper tales of this ghost town.

when you peer in my fear

beating heart never ages.

guilt is safe when it rakes

the skin upon the traitors.

but there's peace in the grief

I'm falling on the razors.

when I'm broke I feel whole

hiding out, in my failures.