The lash of love has rained downand soaked her thoroughly.
The pinch of hail has caused her to disintegrate.
Every sight of love
could free her,
but made her believe that no one
The touch of an angel,
and the surface of a coarse wood
is all the difference that prevents him see what is good.
His delusional eyes mislead him towards his downfall.
A careless whispers convulses through her crooked soul.
Despite the lies that he's expressing,
his life is her's for the taking.