Reptile

Come slither inside my room. 
The room you built to watch me die. 
I remember the cold stare of your eyes. 
The rough scale grip of your hands around my heart. 
 
PUMP, PUMP, PUMP 
 
You stare through the cracks of the room now. 
 
HaHaHa 
 
Now look inside the room you built. 
So empty and distant. 
Heat lamp is on high. 
I will break this covalent bond we have, 
Just to watch you side wind into the misty air. 
The shovel blade can finally reach the height. 
PLUNK! 
 
F*ck Off Angie