A soul of amber and eyes from the skies.
She's the devil in disguise.
The devil in my eyes.
Killing me, filling me, the madness of the heart yet somehow thrilling me.
The image of a smile, the sound of a laugh.
Fixed on the inside of my eyelids at night.
I scream "Begone, you wicked witch"
Blow out the lights, the nights, pitch.
I lay motionless on the floor.