• Look at me, my bitter love,
    at what I have become.
    My predatory state of mind,
    whose reign has just begun.
    Touch me, but not too much;
    the sensation of it burns.
    Hot breath against my neck,
    my body starts to turn.
    Hold me close to keep me away;
    your body molds to mine.
    Lost in pain of ecstasy,
    to love you is my crime.
    I long to kiss perfection,
    but your lips are venomous.
    Poison my tranquil surrender;
    my desire finds you vicious.
    Destroy my beating heart.
    Watch me as I cry.
    Now tell me how it feels, my love,
    to watch me as I die.