I so feared
The loss of her
No one could keep her
From the wrath of my insolent
Nature of disdain
A slave without a chain
That circles a drain
Of torment and pain
It's abominable but true
I still bleed
The tears for her loss
A sacrament of sacrilege
Abominable but true
Stiffening stifling screams
Plague my very dreams
This lady of warning
A siren of truth
Nothing more than a victim of my youth
I sit, I wait inside my cell for you
I'd give my life again
I'd walk in hell for you
But you never let up
Go on for days
But now you're
Nothing more than a victim of my youth
Stolen from the jaws in contempt of truth
But now you're
Nothing more than a victim of my youth