exit, stage right

oh, the delicious torture of it all
revulsed reversion in the most extreme sense
left like a good girl
wanting to be a bad girl
waiting for a return to normalcy
escape escape escape
seemed like such a good idea at the time
never did i ponder
the alone times in the dark
where mind creeps up on body
and whispers sweet deadly nothings into my ears

you made your bed, girl
kiss yourself goodnight