Okay, when the song is about "he was the one who watched me" and so forth, it's NOT about Artemis Senior. It's before she ever met him. Waaay before. This is about if she Angeline had been kidnapped. The man in the song did... bad things too her. You'll understand if your older than me and I'm NOT GONNA SAY so I shouldn't actually be writing about this stuff. And another shocker, I was the one who wrote the song! I guess I'm a little messed up now. :( Oh, the age rating for this is 14 and over, which really doesn't make sense because I'm NOT GONNA SAY.

Disclaimer: Do I really need one of these? I don't own any thing but the song.

Eternal death, eternal death

I am locked in death

I could see him watching me. His arrogant smirk of acheivle on his face. I didn't want to punch him, no. I wanted to stay away from him. I wanted to run. I didn't want to touch him, more importantly, I didn't want him to touch me, again. I wanted to run. But I couldn't, I couldn't run. I couldn't stop his hands, his mouth, his body... I was chained to his bed. I could see the remaining blood from other girls. Probably from their first periods, seeing as how much he liked little girls.

I am lost, I cannot be found

I can just hear the sound

The sound of eternal death

No one would of heard me scream, even if I tried. I saw him study my thin figure hungrily, probably calculating all the types of things he could do with it. This man was sick. Absolutely sick. Now I wanted to punch him. I wanted to kick him where he breathes. But I couldn't. I saw what happened to my last companion. Anna had stood up to him in our cell and told him no more. He did awful, disgusting things to her, things that a twelve-year-old should have never seen.

The sound of a knife, being drawn

The sound of a gun, being loaded

The sound of girls, screaming for help

Their sounds falling on deaf ears

We are locked in eternal death

He started to unbutton his shirt, he wanted me to suffer, knowing what was ahead. I turned away, not needing to what I already knew what was coming. "No," I whispered. "Please, no" He laughed cruelly

"Pathetic, you're all ready broken. Annalyse lasted three years before she broke. Maybe I can weasel a few more months out of you, eh?"

This difficulty, is breaking me

I am lost in eternal death.

I am trapped

I am lost

I am locked in eternal death

I broke. "Her name is Anna! ANNA! Do you hear me? I'm sick of this! Let me go!" His face hardened. "Fine, I'll let you go you little bitch!" He drew a knife and walked slowly towards my exposed body.

He watches me, laughing at me

He knows that I am lost forever in eternal deathHe was the one who watched me

He was the one who trapped me

He was the one who kissed me

He was the one who locked me in eternal death

Then a miracle happened. The "fun" room was flooded with light. Police stampeded into the room and pressed him to the floor and then my father came. He ran straight towards me, promising me that it would be all right. Papa wrapped his jacket around me, carrying me to the car parked out side. He still mumbled over and over that it was going to be all right. But it wasn't going to be all right, at least not at the moment. Once you have experienced eternal death, it never goes away. For years after that I was a shell of my former self, not responding to anything. I was sent to a mad house, but then everything was okay when the girl came. They wanted me to have a friend. It worked and two months later I was allowed to go home. The girl who saved me from eternal death was called Annalyse, but she liked to be called Anna.

Eternal death

Eternal death

Ohhhh

Eternal death