In Eternity

Purring in the dark

Watching a young maiden

Frolick in the garden

She denied and rejected

Breaking a heart into a million pieces.

She grasped it,

Twisting and abusing it in

Such a sadistic pleasure

And then threw it away

Like a repulsive piece of trash.

Weeping and sorrowful,

The wronged sir planned his revenge.

Such an innocent, pure man

Now turned twisted and corrupted

He was tainted with her own

Sweet poison.

He loves her,

She loves him not.

But he shall make her love him.

With a quick twist of a blade,

He shall make him and her

Be together,

In eternity.