I look into your eyes

I see nothing but black

Why isn't it where beauty lies?

I thought you were so different

But I guess I am just a fool

because I have a different soul

life seems so gray in a way

why do I always have to pay?

Haven't I given enough?

Do you want to see my blood?

But my dear it would be a flood

uncontrollable, enceaseable well

I am the woman who fell

I will no longer fall again to these sins

Even though my heart is pure

I guess the world will never find the cure

maybe someday it will

But I am afraid my heart it would kill.

Did you feel the chill?