If roses were red,
And violets were blue...

Streams of blood run down my face
Soaking my shirt, my mouth tinged with the taste...

I feel it in my heart, that awful need
Too unlock the demon that lies within me...

If only you loved me,
A small dream in my heart...

A secret lies within my heart,
Both passionate and disturbing...

Little Susie, young and small.
Little Susie, not so tall...

Remember when,
We were eight...