30 days in the hole

 

my baby
one day gone  
like 30 day
in the hole
 
six day gone
180 day
of woe
 
i can't take  
this no more
 
warden
warden
please
 
take me  
to the chair
 
let me breath
some up there air
 
 
last meal request
i'm down  
on my knees
 
let me savor  
it slow
 
take as long  
as i please
 
smoky meat  
slips on the bone
 
spread open
the bottle of wine
to let it breath
 
the curve of fingers
will cup what flows
 
two red lips
to taste the chalice rose
 
baby  
my time is coming
come with me in time
 
say you'll be my
last supper
 
and i'm breaking
out tonight