• It was an innocent dream
    A wish upon a star
    A terrible crime
    It just all went too far
    The thought alone could leave somebody screaming

    Broke all of the rules
    Took all my chances
    Started out good
    Victorian romances
    All ending up in appearent bloody murder

    I danced with the devil and survived
    His lucious lips upon my own
    I did what I could to stay alive
    And now Im here telling my story

    Like making love to a furnace
    Every whisper was a sin
    The flames boiled over
    It touched my skin

    What started as fun ended with fright
    Can't even fully repeat what happened that night

    Caressed my cheek ,whispered into my ear
    Arousing at first, ended with fear
    Nothing left but scars upon my soul

    I watched in horror as he took out his knife
    He stroked it with his fingers and looked at me like
    i was mere cattle to his sentiment
    Something he would soon forget
    Nothing but a feeble trick
    He planned to end it o so quick

    As I watched the painting of a moonlit child
    I was being stabbed over and over again
    My body layed limp on his bed side
    It would have seemed that I had died

    The full fledged numbness in my soul
    kept me going and I knew I could hold
    Took his knife and drove it into his soul
    Had the breath to kiss him one last good bye
    And yes thats the end of my story.