Your charms have me intoxicated,
a taunt I've always debated,
that had my sensibility inebriated, drunken by the world you had created.
twisted, distorted and darken.
Is it dread, hate or passion I've sunken?
This I find no answer to,
For how attached to you I grew.
Each breath I lose on your beguiling woo.
Cross my heart, to no one else my death sentence's due.
Engulfed by way, life may change its hue,
Ah, that's nothing new-
I'm enchained, I'm obsessed to the man I love so true.
