You have never ever felt the grip of helpless life so tight around your neck as you do when he grasps your delicate veins in his thorns, as he coils tighter around your heart don't be surprised after it begins to leak, he has taken more than his worth, yet the lack of oxygen means your more than weak. you will lie and pant its all that i needed through inhaling lost life, don't fool yourself so terribly hunnie, they see beneath the make up your all black and blue its fact, love is love when dipped in a layer of cyanide.
