Vomiting Blue Daisies chain me to the bed with white pearls so pretty is the rag that covers my eyes so sweet the sweat dripping down my cheek in a flowery dress smiling i lay hair in curls so perfect to let go is to lose control to lose control is to admit defeat when the sun sets this will still be the same paste a ruby red grin and burn my lashes black all for you a pretty doll with empty eyes no will see me cry this rat nibbles on a cold heart that was carefully cut out but it's spoiled now toss it to the floor and step away as this flower withers in a golden vase rotting an awful smell i vomit blue daisies onto the floor as you stand watching the pain grow inside a twisting snake coils biting flesh so i cut myself open to see if i had a soul hit bone and leaked my soul out into a crystal glass a toast for you drink up the flower loses it's petals weeping it's loss it forgets to grow another died the day dissipates into a foggy memory and washes out to sea -martha mendez