Wicked Ways

Winding thoughts and twisted ways,
They always come and always stay.

Please let me leave this world of sin,
I cannot take the pain within.

Why is it me that you have chosen,
Dont you know im already spoken.

The thing that wants me more than you,
Is the one, the master, of dark value.

The dark master has claimed my soul,
He has it in a darkened whole.

He cannot let the others see,
For they will want to see me bleed.

But what they dont know about dear me,
Is that the blood dried up and I am free.

What a surprise they will eventually find,
To see the girl with a wicked mind.

The bloodless goddess with fire in her eyes,
I pity those who are her demise.