I take my needle
and wield it high...

I'm going to tell you
what i think of you...

Look at his smile
so full of glee...

Dark memories
control me...

I see you there
watching me...

I wish i could have you
but you turn away...

Winter, frigid air
cold, pretty...

I saw you every day
for three years, non stop...

In her eyes behold truth to feelings that may be...
I seek a fortune but not expenses...

In her hand
the piece of paper...

Say Beadle Baily 10x fast
ill bet you end up saying bleda balda XD...

Omg wtf!
its scary sometimes to think...