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Delusions, for the pain queen
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my past loves When I held you I cried for fear of losing you
asked why you done things
just Curiosity for things you do
I never said that ‘you cant have friends’
just invite me along with them
I never abused your rights just put your mind on the mend
One night I bit you just that bit too hard
But I didn’t see the hell it would start
Not only did you beg me to hurt you more
You became this pretty little pain whore
Until you got ill our life was divine beautiful and fine
We counted down the days till I could drink your red wine
The white satin sheets would have been covered in red
For you were my love and you wanted to have bled
I had other dreams, but you’re to focused on the pain
Started flirting your ideas online and going insane
The love I wanted to offer you shunned down the drain
So goodbye my love wish we could meet again
By meet again I say this to ‘my’ beautiful
Not the manic idiot the pain obsessed fool
I really wanted a woman who would understand
But in love were all fools any girl or man
