I shudder at your name,
Sitting in the darkness,
Losing sense of blame,
Gave you my love thought it'd be the same,
You took my heart to claim,
Brought my sorrows to shame,
There is a sickness inside you,
A poisen that penatrates any living soul,
Makes you ice cold,
I feel your freezing grip,
As I lose consiousness I think to myself,
It couldnt be, it couldnt be,
Every little plea I shudder,
Couldnt Be ,Couldnt Be...
Is this happening to me?
Something dosnt suprise me,
Was it the fear? Or was it me?
And then it hits me.... It could be.