New Shampoo or a Better Cologne?

An old one this time.

 I'm feeling dark and frustrated- 

like I could rip a man to pieces; 

tear his heart out and eat it, 

fork and knife etiquette,

 

I'm feeling kind of agitated-

there's an ocean in my chest;

Apocalypse boiling on the surface,

of my ravaged heart, 

 

I'm feeling trapped and exposed-

young virgin on the operating table;

cut out her innocence,

vestigial structure, didn't need it anyway,

 

I'm feeling a little bored-

exposé on my latest scheme; 

take this photograph and burn it, 

(©) yourself to death,

 

Got some new clothes

Cut my hair a little shorter

Conceal my eyes in shadow

Brush on a tight-lipped smile

 

Doesn't matter how loud I scream-

 

 

-I can still smell your skin on my pillowcase.