He is the one
That doesn't look back...
I look at someone like yourself,
And i see a serious case of hopelessness...
The dust of eve
Fades with the light...
Scratching at the window
Pounding on the door...
Suffocate me, make me panic
kill me softly, make me frantic...
Fly away from me
Be afraid of me...
My tears stain this paper
Its hard for me to write...
She goes home each night and thinks to herself
Just let me die, let me die...
These feelings I have within,
are the feelings I often define...
Of one thing I am sure,
The days of your tyranny are almost done...
A thin spider thread ties my lips,
the candle flame lites her hips...
The devil tempts me
demons scratch at my heart...