Waking up with iron taste
The crimson fluid on my lips
My efforts had gone to waste
Another victory for the night's creep

I swore to stop and meditate
To end this viscious cycle
Or maybe it's too late
There's no hope or miracle

You're precious, dear
But I hate you
You're my gold and fear
Want to embrace and eat you

Scared of you still
Although you're all I need
The scars won't heal
When you held my feet

Let me go!
You never meant a thing too me
Maybe I lied, for my ego
Just want to set us free

Oh, these shackles and chain
The asylum bed which you were hacked
Your screams filled my brain
And the demon's coming back

No, not anymore
I've been fighting oh, so hard
I hate you to the core
But love you with...