Those agonizing words. Four painful expressions. I hate this constant regression. I can't get rid of this tension. Inside I cry, Inside I die. All we do is LIE. Why oh why? I can't stop this pain, Incessant stain on my soul. Lucifer has control, Climaxing emotions SHE stole. When will it end? Misery, my disease. Misery, my delusion. Misery, my mistress. I'm in complete destress. Always on death, I do obsess. I can't do what is "right". It is now too much to fight. Now I shall say goodnight.