My seduction is slow and steady, teasingly so.
Until their heartbeat and vocals fill the room...

The thought of you in daylight feels fictional.
I have no doubt your pale skin...

The days pass by in a dizzying blur.
And I find myself counting the seconds until...

My blood looks enticing in its compartments.
I’m tempted to pierce my paper-thin skin...

I mourned you in this city.
Walking circles over the bricks of Faneuil...

Your laugh could woe even Cupid himself,
Make the Devil drop a slave to his knees...

I know this may make me sound desperate but
There is a part of me that will always want you...

Sometimes it’s apocalyptic.
I’m there, in the eye of the storm, momentarily...

I’d rather tear myself apart a million times...
They say ignorance is bliss and I can’t help but...

I get stuck in your eyes when you look at me
Just like two brilliant crystal green gems...

The muses have abandoned me to a dark mind void of...
My heart beats loudly against the frail and bitter...

I thought this feeling was long gone
An elusive creature and I was their poison...