She's a melody I cannot hear,
A whispered rhyme that won't appear.
A canvas so bright yet without colours,
Creating a masterpiece, I hold dear.
She is a poison, I wanna drink,
A fire, I wanna burn in.
She is doom, she is fear,
A growing pain, a deadly sin.
She is the shadow, I wanna touch,
A love I cannot feel.
She is death, the end of mine,
And she's here to make the kill.