Love-A-Meth

.It became a pain, when I flourished it within my veins, Love is what, nothing like a game of gains, I follow my feeling until I ruined, and I ruined my feeling until me drains, In her eyes I saw a depth, in her face I found an Egyptian Seth, She murdered my soul, made me blind, and made me beg my life, As a moth searching always a flame for asking to drag his life, One day I will asleep on a sleek, That day nothing will left as a desire, when I will be on a fleet, I asked you to have a dream, and you to become my dream, You chucked me like a stone, like it was a prone, It became a faint again, when I dare to burn the whole gent,.