Choice
Choice
I can't forget the taste,
The taste of that power.
The taste was like ecstasy on my tongue,
It is as addictive as heroin.
It made me feel like a god,
The sensational pleasure flooded my mind,
Pure deception.
The offer is tempting, and the price is high.
No drug could ever make me this way,
Only the power of life or death could.
I brought her back with one simple touch,
For the price of letting him run free.
And it lost me him; it lost me Henry,
Mike left after one last kiss,
And Coreen is back.
The price of one,
Cost me two and demon.
But I will find him,
And I will send him back to hell.