Poem for a demon

All the demons in my head
Are telling me to stop, but I can't.
Your optic is an endless vortex,
I...am lost.

Your livid lips are bloody-soaked,
I've never seen that red,
One step in front, just one more step,
I...am lost.

Please, don't deny, this isn't passion,
My heart is drunk, you're the obssesion,
Please, don't deny, I won't survive.
Goodbye.