Enemy
T' is in my mind, t' is in my soul, T' is a part of I, Keeping secrets, not breathing a word, When I spin a lie, Soothing my love, my precious lust Guiding my very heart, But it's not always a sweet thing, Rather sour, rather tart, T' will betray my heart, show my fear, And turn my blood so cold,... Sign in to see full entry.