"Wistful eyes breed apathy," A teacher once told me "Longing heart poisons the soul," She warned as if foretold
Empathy cruelly feigned Her voice was taut with pain "Turn to God, remove your mask or your flame will turn to ash."
Like the darkness inside you, you'll succumb to me (I know what you are) In the shadows you creep but there's no hiding (My hooks in your soul) Denying your pact is stealing your soul from me
Watchful eyes gleam fear on me Assailant she proves to be Languishing heart under her spell Alone with none to tell
Death for me - is it my end? I'm told I must repent "Help me now, or kill me - your choice." How I longed to stop her voice