Here I sand, helpless and left for dead;

I hold my friend's cold, dead body. Yellow eyes watching over me, he smirks at my tears. I sobbed into my dead friend's shoulder. He holds his bloody knife in his bloody hand.

"You should have known better." He sneered, he bent down. To my eye level, he smiled evilly.

Close your eyes, so many days go by;

I waited for him to come back from the War, only to find he's different. Evil, a murder, a monster, and I'm married to him. The man I fear the most. He comes home covered in blood.

"Close your eyes." He said as he put his hand on my cheek.

Easy to find what's wrong, harder to find what's right;

I tried to find what's right, what's alright with this marriage. But I can only find what's wrong….I'm scared one day he'll hurt me.

I believed in you, I can show you that I can see through all your empty lies;

"I believe in you, I'll wait until you get back." I smiled sadly, a ring in my hand. He promised he'll marry me when he came back. He kissed me one more time before leaving, the man that came back wasn't my lover. He was someone else, a shell of what my lover was.

I can see through all his lies, he kills in the night. He always covered in blood when he comes home. I'm scared of him. He's in all my nightmares.

I won't stay long, in a world so wrong;

I want to leave him, but he would be so angry. He would kill all my friends, my family, everyone. And he'll make me watch. I will kill myself before I leave him.

Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight;

That's what this man is; the devil. When we loved each other, we dance until the sun came up. But we were teenagers, crazy kids in love. But when I dance with him now, I feel like I'm with the devil, I feel like I'm in the devil's arms.

Don't you dare look him in the eye;

I only looked up to him once when we danced, looking into the yellow, sadist eyes. I almost cried.

As we dance with the devil tonight;

Lovely music fulls the room, as he danced with me. He smiled warmly at me, for once. I felled a little safe.

Trembling. Crawling across my skin;

I trembled as he put his knife across my soft skin, he didn't cut me. But it was scary. He was warning me, telling if I hung with Toothy more. He'll kill me and Toothy.

"D-don't k-kill me…" I begged, he smiled.

"I won't, if you listen. Like the good boy you are." He smirked, I nodded terrified.

Feeling your cold, dead eyes;

I called Toothy, telling him I couldn't hang out with him anymore. He asked why, I told him my husband was mad at me. He told me that was alright. Then that night, I was taking out the trash to find Toothy's head in the bushes.

His eyes looking in mine.

Stealing the life of mine;

My life was great, a lovely life with friends, a boyfriend who wasn't a murder, family I could see. I put the rope around my neck, I can't take this anymore. I was in my dark room, he would be home soon. I was going to jump off my bed, then. Hang myself. I hopped off my bed, and everything turned black.