The pain! The pain!
The fire burns in my veins!
But this was my choice,
I concentrate on his voice.
"You have nothing to fear."
he whispers in my ear.
It seems so long ago,
that he seemed to hate me so.
It was his secret I kept.
I had screamed, I had wept.
My blood sung to his head,
while I tried to not think I was dead.
His lullaby, my song,
that he sung to me all night long.
But now I never sleep.
Now OUR secret I will keep.