My Surgeon

Theres a black hole in your mind,
And its sucking  me in,
And You erase the lines,
And draw them again.
You have frightful eyes,
You blow the wind,
You stop the time,
And start it again.
You let your fingers crawl over
And underneath my skin,
You tear me apart when I'm sober
Just to drug me again.
Your holding up the sun,
Over my shoulders,
You stare down the barrel of a gun,
And you laugh when its loaded.
You take apart the night,
When you sleep,
You burn out all the lights,
When I want to see.