The black of your hair
Dark as the night
I turn away though
Your not worth the fight
Your soft hand
Pulls me back
Onto your own
Dark track
Your evil has me
Nowhere to hide
The anger that is
Just churning inside
Pale as your skin
Rich as your voice
To turn away
That is my choice
To turn from your face
But you say no
That should I leave
I'll nowhere to go
Your dark eye's
Clearly say
That should I leave
Everyone else will turn away
Your evil grin
Will scream victory
For your the star
Of your own love story
