Hate Me
Tie me up and burn me,
Watch me as I die,
The flames of passion for me were too much for you.
So you thought it would disappear by my death.
But my spirit lives inside of you.
So you sit there day and night,
Crying out for me,
But you killed me,
And all you have are memories,
Of the good times we were together,
You were the only one for me.
But you wanted me too much,
It drove you mad,
It drove you to kill me.
But I only wanted you,
So I forgive you,
For you wanted me too much.
Now my spirit will remind you of only of the goods times.
Ill always be there for you,
Always as long as you have me in your heart.
By Rhi