You think you know me

But I know you

You can't ever know me:

You think nightmares don't come true


You think I love you

‘Cause you love me

But I'd never love you:

You're my breakfast, lunch and tea


You think you see me,

Don't understand

That I am not me:

I'm the sea and you're the sand


Tidal waves devour you

You're helpless grit

I think about turning

Your meat on a roasting spit


You think you're drowning

Lost in my eyes

And I'd never tell you

That you were being hypnotised


I act nice to feel

Wondrous pleasure

Since I only want you

For blood - your hidden treasure

The End

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