She tortures a thousand men for every life she lives.
Well, this time it�s me & I�m torn in heart.
With every word spoken I�m torn further apart.
Hinting & taunting, she�ll never let me go.
From Earth to sky she�ll always follow.
Tampering with my mind like her own little toy,
Such a noble cause that brings her joy.
The undertow of love is sucking me back,
Powerless to her by the will that I lack.
I�ll never forget the shock & hurt she brought me�
But I�ll never forget her beauty that set me free.
Now I can see the difference in her painful lust
In seeing her blinding love that I no longer trust.
So, she can take her tools of heart decay�
And carry them on to the next of her prey.