TASTE
G. Medlock
Lift it
lift it
lift it to my lips again
Just one more sip
of your wine that filled my mouth
like warm blood
A snarl of twisted metal
A crime scene on my tongue
You gave me bitter wine to drink
hate worn under a mask of sweetness
And what did I do to you?
What did I ever do to you?
Put it to my lips
put it to my lips again
Just one more drag of your cigarette
salty and stained with tears
Take my wallet
take my shoes
But just one last drag
One last drink
Just don't
don't leave me