You trespassed right through the signs
You were met by someone more calculating
One who had been hurt and was out to hurt
No ropes, no whips, no chains
Just a ruthless, unloving heart
That you use to devour innocent souls
You slowly sneaked upon your prey
Cautious as a serpent
With one thing on your mind
To leave no prisoners alive
Sorry, you lose
Your mission was...
Impossible.
Agony, Not Ecstasy
A day has gone
A week has passed
A month will soon be over
I can't last too much longer
I am getting weaker
My heart is missing your love
My body is missing your touches
My mouth is missing your kisses
My ego is missing your compliments
My conscious is tearing me to pieces
I need to ask you something
I need to ask for...
Forgiveness.
