Your Tempting Fantasy

You knee in front of thee

You little wannabe

This is a last test

You thought you were the best

It looks into your eyes

Which used to hide your lies

They are so blue cold and empty

Then it touches your hair

And with a calm voice it will ask

Your final question

Do you feel

Do you think

Do you see

Do you hear

Do you know - love?

Was the beginning destination

And the reason for an end

You try to stay calm

The fear inside grows stronger

A hand on your cheek caresses your lips -

Which never kissed - but used to lie

They'll hide or change the truth no longer

No longer, no longer

As a hand slips now between your teeth -

Which just are white -

And used to bite the ones who gave you love

It forces and pushes your tongue

Slowly down your throat

You'll feel as if you inhale all your hate at once

It feels like a painful urge

When it grabs your lungs and slowly pulls them out

The same way you used to lie about -

Your feelings which you killed inside

So you got used to hate outside

You thought like this you rule the land

But look what I hold in my hand