She stared at me, eyes red as blood
Everything came crashing like a flood
With her all I did was stare
I forgot all about my fear
Her soul burns with the flames of hell
I knew I was under her spell
The screams and begging I still remember
The nights of the cold cold December
The lives she took, the people she killed
She showed me truly she was skilled
For Her I was ready to kill
As I have no will
I am her puppet and she the master
All say our love is a disaster
But I am hers and she is mine
With this all I say is I am fine
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