My flesh is burning,
With white powder all over my skin.
I can't keep my mind off it, and my wheels just can't stop turning,
I'm heated in anger and agony, igniting a fire from within.
Dried up blood,
Clogs the gaping hole.
Stopping the flood,
Of the dark red torture, rushing through my soul.
I can't see it anymore,
Only an eerie, frightening scar.
Remembering exactly what I wore,
When the blood started pouring out, fast and far.
But you just keep on coming back,
With no signs of leaving soon.
You made my whole world turn black,
But it all started that first time you poured salt in the wound.