Love they have said is all you need
To live and die and live in peace
But for me it's a deadly weed
For I am in love with the beast.
Methought I knew the answer of her gaze
Sitting, dreaming, thinking of long-gone days
But as I looked up; expecting a grin
I saw tears roll down her pretty chin.
Ghosts I have buried of my wicked past
Yet they haunt me, and still pursue across
And when at nights I go to bed at last
I dream of the day I killed my sad boss