Love Leech

Blood boils over the iron pot Black sludge bile filling up You drink from the poisoned river You drink from the cup of lust Breed contempt for kindness Then you'll leave it to rust Don't get too close I'll get used up Don't feed the host Don't give her any love Copulation is consumption of cancerous deceit Believing any excuse to continue to bleed (but you love me) You keep drinking from the poisoned river Your soul is lost in this forever Don't get too close I'll get used up Don't feed the host Don't give her any love