Oscillator

This is passion personified into a rageThat is ripping and tearing at my body and soul,Thus leaving me weak.I've had just about all I can take; this is driving me mad.I've never felt so alive as I did,Watching the blood drop from your chest and into my hands.This feels so incomplete without holding your still-beating heart in my hands.The game has changed, from which we cannot return.I'll watch you suffer and enjoy every moment of it.