Vamperic Truesisms of a Female God

Floating aimlessly in the abyss Why does it have to digest so slow Maybe I should have severed The silver cord That would have really pissed her off And hell hath no fury She is content to let me flirt With what I want But not content to let me have it Instead she lets me waste here Nagging in my ear the whole time If god was sensible By that I mean a man He would have left detailed instruction With a few helpful pictures But no Have to figure it all by yourself The only way she will let you Validate your love of her I only came here because I realized nothing mattered Maybe that is just what I told myself People who really don’t care don’t go around saying They don’t care I will do what I always do Twist it in onto itself If nothing matters It won’t matter if I try again So I will leave the sanctity Of the abyss And find my body once more And try to make her happy if no other reason then to get er to shut up