Plastic syringe filled with my heroine.
She keeps me straight,
Keeps the demons from rising up inside.
Just a little shot into my vein for a veil of nothingness,
An addiction that is bittersweet.
She is my heroine, my protector and guide,
Hiding me from all that is bad in ther mind-altering daze.
Watch the vein rise and fall as the needle pierces,
A real chemical romance blazing through my body.
When I fall, my heroine is there to catch me.
But I keep on going down because she let go,
And now I'm dying, fighting for myself,
Because my heroine can't save me this time.