Acting As Your Slave

My hand asleep for hours Waiting for the needles to begin I have no control They proceed to penetrate my skin Acting as your slave I drink for amber waves I never have embraced Acting as your slave I drink an open grave Epitaph defaced Killing with compa*sion She hasn't heard a word that I have said Swallowing your pa*sion I can see a thousand miles ahead Acting as your slave I drink for barricades That I have often raised Acting as your slave I numb my head and rave Of epitaphs defaced Acting as your slave I drank while she forgave With trials left unfaced Acting as your slave I stumble to her grave An epitaph's defaced