• Hear me now...if thy words could give thee pleasure some how.
    I'd rip the heart from your breast,
    drip free all your tenderness
    til it runs red
    in passion
    in ruin
    Do you know what you have done?!
    Or is it by your own greed that you believe you've won..
    Know that the body is weak,but soul is strong
    it can never be contained
    By the cricking of my thumb
    something truly wicked this way comes
    keep taking til nothings left
    but the demon
    the anger
    You've given me a mirror,and I see
    is the reflection of darkness
    you created in me
    My soul has changed
    its no longer sweet
    its gruesome and ugly
    but will never admit defeat
    I just want to be free
    and its freedom I shall have.