Raine

You'll pay a heavy score, my face is savage blue, love comes swollen raw, no sense of ease, always stuck in your Queue, never would say please, games divined by whores, sitting here in gloom, listening for your footfall, bad enough this street, to dance on good news, hear only loose screams, why hack at lonely chores, turned my life wishing you, sweat in furious pause, when you rage and bleat, you never were my glue, begging at some retreat, am already over you.