my puppet, my weapon, my love
(an: you can so blame my friend hi-chan for this it got stuck in my head cause she likes the thought of this pairing i got bored this pooped into my head live with it also i don't own naruto)
an arm jerks back out of your control,
you walk but your not moving,
you dance without control of your limbs.
the sounds you make are not your own,
the words that spill from your lips are mine and mine alone.
i enjoy the dance you do,
only at my command,
the dance of death that sings,
with the wind whispering around your body.
i am your master,
and you are mine to control,
my puppet,
my weapon,
my love.