Passion

Passion

Passion is her name.

She was born to live and love,

A soul as pious as the dove.

Passion was her name.

Passion loved all games.

She smiled her smile,

With a matching style.

Passion was her name.

Passion was never lame.

Her boyfriends rode no steed.

They cared not for her creed.

Passion was her name.

Passion was tame

Til she met Mr Who,

Who paints only in blue.

Passion was her name .

Passion was a frame.

Her soul was eaten...

Too hard was she beaten

'cause Passion was her name

Passion was never the same;

Her doctors tried harder,

But it just pushed her farther.

Passion was her name.