8. WASTED
So you're what's feeding me.
You're all I want to be.
You're all I want to keep.
You're all I want to meet.
But you're tasting all of me.
You're wasting all of me.
Amazing all of me,
but you're wasting all of me.

Wasted. You're everybody's joke.
You're the chair that broke.
You're splintering.
Tasteless. You're the lonely scum
choking on your smoke in misery.

So now you have my hand.
Why do I feel so damned?
Your filthy cheap demands
stretch me through and through.
But you're tasting all of me.
You're wasting all of me.
Amazing all of me,
but you're wasting all of you.

Wasted. You're your own best friend.
You're the face of sin.
You're withering.
Shameless. You're the dread of dead.
Messing with my head.
You're slithering.