Oh, so you decide to speak to me?
Oh, I see, you feel lonley without me.
Oh, what's that?
You want to make us into a we?
Aha, very funny, pretty boy.
I fell hard once,
and I'm not going to do that same mistakes,
You damned dunce!
You loved me because you were,
Alone.
Single
And
Critical.
But have you ever thought that I would feel,
Stupid?
Used?
And
Irretrievable?
You thought you could use me,
like an anti-depressant pill,
but all you have gained,
is Satan's bill.
You must pay the price,
for Satan is waiting,
You might as well give up.
This isn't a simple painting.
You can't go back,
there's no use, I should say.
You did one mistake,
and you know you must pay.
He will haunt you for life,
So pay up the price,
You will be scarred,
and possibly traumatized.