Mylittlemonster

I wanted rainBut only acid fallsTo clean your faceTo erase your destinyThey want you deadBut it's ain't rightThe blood flows slowIn your veins but you're still mineOh, thy sweet little monster of mineAbomination but you're still close to my heartI am on a razor edgeI ride for a fall against meDancing with angel of pain may kill meTempting levitationWith my loved tormentorWho knows what will happenIf the game rashly coarsen...All your attempts to captivateUnaware facesWish you good luck betraying meBut you will hate this