Crimson vision and seething rage,
Blood-tinted memories, and emotionally caged;
Digging and clawing, because I am a vile creature,
I'm aching to reach out, reach out and greet her.
Escaping into this world, via a broken mirror,
Pulsing with lust and empowered by a million tears;
She is at the height of hormonal change,
Allowing the soul-entry of the deranged.
Possession, in all forms of the art,
Complete capture, envelopment of a precious heart;
Witness the transformation of a once pure snowflake,
And the blackened beginning, of a heartbreak.
