A love letter… Slave to the firewater, my Gut Rot Princess Night after night With perfect precision Your scars are stains on my troubled mind I swallow your madness Yearn to be your blackbird Your servant, I’m red and yellow My muse, I exist in your shadow I’m reptilian, you my deity Just a trench for unbidden convictions A sponge to your dirty indecency The language I spew You’re gone Now, lost in a land unknown