Games Of The Heart
Tear me to pieces,
One by one.
Repeatedly stabbing,
Hurry up and be done.
Mess with my mind,
Lead me to believe-
That forever will last,
just you and me.
Yet you still rip at the seams,
I'm running out of thread.
The needle keeps pricking,
Blood's being shed.
Twist me and twirl me,
Into your optical illusion.
What you see is not what you get,
Sorry for the confusion.
This game is getting old,
So please make up your mind.
Choose to take my heart,
Or leave it all behind.