PURGE

it was not me who killed us it was your assasins heart your Kung Fu smile, it is your sword stuck in my heart i was your slave, no job to small let me serve you, what do you need done please walk all over me not this time, the glittering apendage, protrudes from my heart it remembers who put it there it was you, my medusa my goddess KALI I need to Purge your sickness from me i need to rid myself of your hold, with just your look, you broke me with one swing you pierced my soul