I'm addicted to you. My sick obsessions are rhythm and blues. Enslaved by your unorthodox impressions, I can't figure this pain. Insanity holds me tightly, as I stray away from the light. How could I be so enticed by one whose soul is as dark as the night? The intimacy is unmercifully beating upon my soul. My emotions are no longer stable enough for me to fight for control.
Mistress of the abyss, you have imprisoned my heart. I can no longer tell lust and love apart. Why do you torment me with pleasure, while wearing the seductive garments of death? "I wouldn't wish such a curse on anyone else." You touch me and I submit, allowing you to nibble at my soul. Your snake eyes and seductive sighs subject me to your control. Sister of fate, I beg you, "take your claws out of me." Give me the freedom to seize my true destiny.