This was written on 5/13/11 What if? The other me wanted to watch you bleed What if? The other me wasn't so sweet What if? The other me had eyes without a soul Like a mirror with no reflection at all Just dark and cold What If? The other me wanted to watch you burn And just laughed while you hurt What if? The other me became my identity Wicked and unsweet Breathing fire scorching your every desire Step into her world and let's see If you can breathe free While handling the other me