Work Text:
the devil has my heart
whose rhythm matches hers
and there is no escape
the devil plays the part
of humanising her curse
the devil has my heart
she aims and throws the dart
causes my vision to blur
and there is no escape
her poise, her grace, imitate art
I yearn and crave what we’ve become
the devil has my heart
beneath her touch I come apart
realise alarmingly as I observe
that there is no escape
our love will end as it did start
with bleeding hearts and whispered words
the devil has my heart
and there is no escape
