Soul Sucking

I stumbled across a fascinating poetess. She publishes under the name of Coco J. Ginger. Her blog is appropriately named Courting Madness. Here's a brief sample of some of her work:

How do I feel? I cannot tell you. My blood is electricity.
He sucked out my soul and wrote his brilliance upon it.
He blew it back, preventing breath, choking me—

She makes having your soul sucked out seem rather interesting. I've had my soul sucked out, though. It's called working at a stupid, dehumanizing job, and pretending you like it. There's nothing interesting about it.