Index Case Fetish
I'm drawing the lines you read to
I'm digging these hives so thoughtful
Try getting away you've got to
You made this a game
I laugh at the sane
You gave a name I've got to
You're beautiful without your eyes
You finally know how to cry
I'm feeling drops of assanine
For your sake don't let them dry
I'm not like you
Blind and see through
Fun to dig through
Kicking your poems note
Another cry from a dry throat
See I don't have to believe you
But you better believe me
You affected no one's life
Just infected and redeemed sight
That's why I'll do you the favor
I love everything about you
